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Before I was twelve years old, I was happy. I have a name that sounds very unpleasant: Lao Gada. I don't know why my parents gave me such a weird name, but when my mother told me that even the Lord of Hell couldn't catch me with this name, I gradually fell in love with it. Hey, I'm not on the Lord of Hell's life and death list, so I can live a long life! In the deep winter of Guandong, the water is thin, the mountains are cold, and the snow is white. It is the eve of sunrise. The sun warmly reflects the snowy fields into five-color dazzling light strips. It shines warmly on the snow beside the Daliao River. From a distance, it looks like a huge and beautiful ink painting. Although I am a servant's child, my favorite is ink painting. I even dream of becoming a painter who can paint the scenes I like as I please.
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