冬天来了，树上的叶子掉光了，北风呼啸着；大地一片萧条的景象。

If winter comes, the leaves on the trees drop light, the north wind whistling, the earth a depression spectacle.

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很快就到学校了，北风呼啸着，像刀子一样，冷酷地划着每个人的脸，我的耳朵几乎要冻僵了，摸一摸，是透心的凉。

Soon to the school, the north wind roar, like a knife, ruthlessly struck everyone's face, my ears are almost frozen stiff, touch, is through the cold heart.

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很快就到学校了，北风呼啸着，像刀子一样，冷酷地划着每个人的脸，我的耳朵几乎要冻僵了，摸一摸，是透心的凉。

Soon to the school, the north wind roar, like a knife, ruthlessly struck everyone's face, my ears are almost frozen stiff, touch, is through the cold heart.

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