
Hunting Deer and Foxes, Looking for Pleasure in Front of Flowers
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On an early spring night, there is no sign of spring. The temperature between heaven and earth. Still dominated by northerly winds. The north wind blows across the ground, lifting up snowflakes as small as grains of sand on the ground. They swirl and float forward in a way that the wind is dancing in the wind, just like the clothes of a beautiful woman flying up. Extremely ethereal. Fluttering without any dust.
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