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On December 26th, Zaojiazhuang welcomed the first heavy snowfall of the year.
Although it had snowed before, it was just light snow and melted on the same day.
The snow today was heavy enough that a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground in a short while.
When Ergou saw the snowflakes falling, he ran around the yard excitedly. He had white fur to begin with, and the white snowflakes made the fur so dense that it looked like countless torn cotton balls falling from the sky.
The dog blended into the snowy sky. If it hadn't moved around, it would have been hard to find where it was.
Qin Han also likes snowy days like this, as if it can purify one's soul.
He stood at the gate, watching the snowflakes flying, and for a moment he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The scenery of the north is a thousand miles of ice and ten thousand miles of snow." Thirteen-year-old Qin Man couldn't help but recite this poem as he looked at the snow scene.
"My good grandson is so amazing that he can speak eloquently." Old Mrs. Qin had never been to school and didn't know the origin of the poem. She just thought it was Qin Man's own idea.
Qin Man was immediately embarrassed when he heard it: "Grandma, this is a poem by our great Chairman Mao. I just thought it was particularly suitable for this scene, so I read it out loud unconsciously."
When she heard that it was Chairman Mao's poem, Mrs. Qin immediately changed her tune: "I told you, this poem sounds like a famous quote from the ages. How could you be so amazing!"
Qin Han saw that his grandmother was praising him one second ago, but changed her tone the next second. So love will disappear, right?
"The snow this year is really heavy. I'm afraid the mountain will be blocked by snow. How can we go to the Magic City then?" Looking at the heavy snow, Jiang Yuxin couldn't help but worry.
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