The light cold is steep, and the thin frost on the grass locks the cold. The frost is as white as silver, and it is the clear dream of the cool night spilling all on the ground. Spring is still shallow, and there are sparse plum blossoms in the cold fragrance. The giant panda and the crispy ba mboo shoots are lying reluctantly in front of the flowers. Frost flowers, plum blossoms and harmony flowers have their own cold style.


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When the gentle spring breeze blows softly, the ice and snow will gradually melt away. Then, there will be lush green grass covering thousands of miles of fertile land; There will be flowers blooming in succession, a riot of red and purple; And there will be the growth of all things with flowers, endless and ever-prospering!