It's very cold.

In the park, next to the sparsely populated and snowy site, hot air comes out of a room. People are hiding at home, and no one comes out. Ah, it's really cold in winter! As soon as I opened the door, a biting cold wind blew against my face, and I couldn't help shivering all over. I braved the strong wind and walked to school. The pine trees along the road are covered with thin and long ice strips. There is a thin layer of ice on the ground, and it is slippery to walk on. If you are not careful, you will slip. Look at a small river not far from my home. It has already formed a thin layer of ice. Walking on the road, my face was cut like a knife by the wind, and my ears were so cold that I lost consciousness. In winter in the northeast, the wind is cold and the snow is frozen. Attention. Awe in imposing manner shows seriousness and awe. The north wind blows on my cheek, which makes me shudder, and the goose bumps on my skin are shaking.