I know that it is not snow, only dark incense.

At this time, it was the summer of the northern underworld, but the ice and snow were white, and the thatched houses were covered with layers of thick snow, and the snowflakes fell on the branches of the trees and fell in the soil. The snow is heavy, the goose feathers are fluttering, so the snow is quiet, beautiful and chic.

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