
Female Detention Center
by Yi Xiangdong
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There was no wind last night, and more than a foot of new snow covered the ice loosely and evenly. When the sun rose, the Yalu River was dazzlingly white. Occasionally, you can see the footprints of cats and dogs, like a set of musical notes jumping on the clear snow blanket, making the long and peaceful river alive. Many small riverside towns have woken up from last night's slumber. Their roofs and some chimneys are illuminated by the sun. Slowly exhaling white air, the small town covered with thick snow is a little lazy at this time, like a child who has just climbed out of bed. Although the body is sitting or standing, the mind is still in a warm dream. Wang Yan is riding a bicycle from the asphalt road by the river. She really wants to ride faster, but the wheels of the car are twisting and turning on the snow as if they have been drunk. This is the first snow this winter? The fourth or fifth game was just after thirty-nine cold days, and there was a long queue in front.
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