"The cool breeze blew gently into my clothes, and the summer stole away without a sound. The days passed by quickly, making me feel a lot, and I miss that colorful scene. With the breeze blowing gently, you stepped into my heart and changed my life in a breath. No matter how much enthusiasm I give, I can't calculate the truth, but there is no need to be afraid anymore---the wind and rain invade---"
Shao Ling looked in silence at Nathan Ke, Owen Wei and Luo Ke, who were standing far away on the snow, singing in the sun and running wild in the cold wind.
"Winter is Coming Art Museum", as its name suggests, is a new museum built only a few years ago, located in a very poetic and picturesque place in City C. Of course, if you come here in autumn, you will enjoy the wonderful scenery of ginkgo trees and red maples, but now it is midwinter, and everywhere you look is nothing but gnarled and bare branches of cold trees and a vast expanse of white snow.
The art gallery is built deep in the crisscrossing white snow and black branches.
The snow on the ground was thick enough to cover above the feet, and even though the sun was shining brightly today, it showed no sign of melting.
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