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A piece of Snowflake, in the biting wind, dancing beautiful posture, leisurely down from the sky. One, two, one layer, two layers don’t care about the trick of fate, don’t care about the unknown whereabouts. Just fly happily, do your best to purify the air and cover the filth. Dancing as much as possible without applause or cheers, dancing silently. Not for fame, not for profit, only for love. When the Spring Breeze kisses the Earth, when the birds sing the melody of spring, in the place where the snowflakes melt, the tender buds quietly come out of the ground. Is it a snow elf? You can’t help sighing when you see it peeping at the novel World in surprise. It’s so busy. The sky is blue, the cloud is clean and white, and the butterfly is flying. How much it hopes to grow up and be taller, so that it can see further and know more. As a brand new soul was born, as spotless as snowflakes, as vibrant as buds. It grows up and praises that everything is so fresh, so attractive, and so hazy and mysterious. Just like the round moon, peeping at the world through the unpredictable thin clouds. Second, the curious soul is eager to break through itself and find another world. Hello! Let’s start together. The sky is so blue, and the flowers are so bright! The birds were singing beautiful songs. Another pure soul resonated with him. In their hearts, everything is poetry. It’s raining, so cool! Thin, like ox hair, like silk; Snow, like white salt, like soft feathers blue sky, white clouds, flowers, green leaves all these can form the most beautiful heaven in fantasy. The moon mother-in-law in the dream took them to swim in the world. It is tiny, just like a snowflake and a grass, which can not attract anyone’s attention, but it is more free because of its small size. It flies freely in the world. The enthusiasm of eunuch Sun, the quietness of mother-in-law Moon, and the stars all over the sky, so sentimental eyes must be staring at the tiny and sacred soul? When it rains, the eyes must be crying! With so many tears, first-class was filled with several rivers. Why do stars cry? Do they still have a lot of sadness and desolation? How much happiness, how much confusion will there be? The curious soul grows in fantasy and moves forward in pursuit.

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