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北方的冬天总是冷得要死,要不是时常有个大太阳挂在天上不知道又要冷成啥样子了。空荡荡的天空连片云彩都没有,除了偶尔飞过几只不知道是何品种的鸟以外什么都没有,这种天气最适合躺在老家的炕上哼个小曲了,最好村东头的陈六子也能过来陪陪他,然后叫家里那位烧几个小菜、烫一壶酒,两人说说今年的收成,吹吹牛,那滋味儿肯定倍儿爽。老刘点上一支烟,在中队大院里盯着头顶的天空这样想着。老刘其实年纪不大,但他入伍早,在整个消防中队里
The northern winter is always cold to death, or else often have a big sun hanging in the sky do not know what to cold into what looks like. Empty clouds are not even the sky, except occasionally fly a few do not know what kind of bird is nothing, this weather is best lying on his home kang hum a song, the best village Tung Tau Chen Six children can come to spend time with him, and then call the family who burned a few dishes, hot pot of wine, the two talk about this year’s harvest, blowing bragging, it certainly taste double cool children. Old Liu lit a cigarette, in the squadron courtyard staring at the sky overhead think so. In fact, old Liu is not old, but he enlisted early in the fire squadron