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For a long time, I have always hated winter.
I am aware that “hate” is a strong word, but I did.
Though the last year, my perspective of winter changed a bit as I started to notice a beauty of winter.
That is, being able to see the temperature difference between the air and human beings.
I was especially attracted to the red cheeks and red noses.
As it gets colder the redness becomes more vivid and it adds a color in the air while flowers take their break.
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