The Story of the White World
by Caihua
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The clouds in the sky are like white snow, and the trees on the ground are covered with white frost. The biting cold wind echoed in the few villages, and people couldn't help but wrap their clothes tightly to expose less skin to the cold wind. I want to get a little more heat and get rid of the cold that has lasted for who knows how long. No one knows when this winter will end. Even when the earliest snow will come, most people in this small village no longer want to know. The only person who still has a thin memory is Grandma Xi from the north of the village. Rumor has it that she had been living in the village before the snow came. Whether it is true or not, not many people have asked so far.
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