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The sun warmed the snow on the tiles of the dilapidated temple roof, and the snow water dripped on the young man's forehead along the cracks in the tiles. The boy was awakened by the cold snow water and then patted his face and covered his face for a while. When he woke up and felt sleepy, he patted the cow's butt, stepped on the cow's back and said with a smile, "Hey! A new day has begun! Old cow, let's go!". "Moo!" The old cow in the young man's mouth turned his head and glared at the young man full of resentment. It took a long time for the old cow to realize that there was a blind man on his back.
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