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... d snowflakes danced; the days passed swiftly. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the winter of the sixth year in the Green Sparrow Tribe had gone by.

The cold and somewhat grim winter had turned mild or perhaps festive today.

This change was from the usual because the people of the Green Sparrow Tribe had given this day an extraordinary significance—it was called "Nian," or New Year.

The eagerly anticipated and unforgettable Nian could easily strike a chord in ever ...

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