In this snowy New York, I decided to go to Chinatown. I gently touched the bull head that stood majestically on the street and felt the thickness and warmth of traditional culture. Then, I satisfied my taste buds and enjoyed a hot pizza. Snowflakes danced in the air, and the hustle and bustle of the city seemed to be frozen, leaving only this tranquility and beauty. In this cold winter, it is not only the food that warms me, but also this special experience.Be happy
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