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Before dawn, the people responsible for cleaning the tribe have begun to clear the snow on the main roads.

"It's snowy and snowy, and the weather is a little bit colder, and there will be a good harvest next year." The one-eyed person responsible for snow removal said cheerfully while shoveling snow.

He was wearing a thick cotton jacket, a hat and gloves made of wool on his head, and boots made of animal skin on his feet. The whole man was wrapped tightly.

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