The sun is warm and soft, shining on the snow-covered city.

Pedestrians carefully tread the melted snow, leaving deep footprints on the wet streets. Vehicles pass by, and the splash of water from the wheels glistens beautifully in the sunlight.

The snow on the building began to melt and slid down the roofs with a soft ticking sound. The ice hangings on the eaves also gradually melted, and the dripping water fell, forming strings of crystal clear water droplets.

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