The first snow eight years ago fell on Christmas Eve. The older generation in Fengcheng didn't care for foreign holidays, but the young people were enthusiastic. On Christmas Eve, a simulated Christmas tree was erected next to the school bulletin board, attracting many students from the junior and senior high sections who stopped to take photos. Girls came in twos and threes, blushing as they hung gifts tied with colored ribbons or envelopes sealed with wax on the tree, inevitably drawing a chorus of…

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