A little young deer rises his face and looks at the firs snowflake that is falling from the sky... Our friend will hide in the wood, in the deep magic wood where snow cannot fall. But now he is still, in the night, looking at the sky which is almost white. The first snowflake flies delicately, resting on the grass and becoming so candid.
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