The north wind is like a sharp ice knife, whizzing through the folds of the Kunlun Mountains. The goose-feather-like snowflakes were carried by the strong wind and slapped on the exposed rocks, making a fine and dense crackling sound, as if nature was telling the coldness and loneliness of this snowy area.
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