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Dawn breaks, and the snowfield glistens under the morning sun's glow. Overnight, the wind and snow have sculpted undulating white dunes, their gentle crests playing hide and seek with the early light. Snowflakes are intricately lodged into every tiny crevice, creating a natural mosaic. The cold air crystallizes into a mist that drifts languidly over this tranquil ice world. Time seems to freeze in this silence, with each expanse of snow an untouched canvas of purity, awaiting nature's hand to leave its mark once more.
