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冬,肃杀的寒风卷着纷纷扬扬的雪花狂乱地舞蹈着,刮过光秃秃的树干,奋力地摇晃着它。你可曾想到,那一个个绿色的、鲜活的生命,即将在这里萌发?
In winter, the chilly cold wind danced franticly with the rising snowflakes, shaved over the bare trunks, and struggling to shake it. Have you ever thought that those green, living lives will sprout here?