1 Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

2 And now this winter, the death of Kansai has not stopped.

3 The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands.

4 A piece of snow flies alone, and you can see the autumn hair within a hundred miles.

5 Late at night, I knew the snow was heavy, and I heard the sound of breaking bamboo.

6 If you want to cross the Yellow River and the river is blocked by ice, you will climb to Taihang Mountain, which is covered with snow.