About 100 words to describe the cold weather (no word cold allowed)

The sky was overcast and the north wind was blowing. There was no place to hide in this endless wilderness. I could only let the north wind tear through my body wrapped in cotton clothes like a knife. Tight body. Speeding up the pace, the heat brought by the exercise had no time to warm myself, and was taken away mercilessly by the biting north wind. Although I was still walking, I knew that my consciousness was about to blur.