The white snow covered the city, and the little fish in the down jacket was breathing cold air in its mouth, and the flying snow fell on the tip of his hair, and he silently looked into the distance, like a migratory bird waiting to fly south and wave its wings.

Plum blossoms are proud in the cold snow, at night the little fish to the starry sky made a wish, if he can fly, he would like to fly with the birds on the same parallel line, but he will not, after today, he wants to go to the north to see, imagine that the endless prairie, only he is alone, breathing free air.

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