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Just yesterday we were walking around in fall clothes and we were hot. And today, outside the window. the city is covered in a blanket of white.
I love a real snowy winter. It's a time when you can wrap yourself in a warm blanket, take a mug of hot cocoa and watch snowflakes dancing outside the window. And winter is also a time of miracles, when even the most ordinary things become magical. For example, a snow drift can turn into a fortress, and an ice slide into a portal to another reality
And so, walking through a snow-covered park, I feel the magic of winter penetrating my heart. The snow creaks under my feet, as if whispering the secrets of the universe, and somewhere in the distance I can hear the laughter of children. And I realize that a real snowy winter is not just a season. It is a state of mind where magic, technology and nature come together to create something truly beautiful 12 replies
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