1. I have often in the cold winter, the one person standing in the cold wind facing the street, a man on the street in the cold wind felt immersed in body and mind clear, it seems that those who chickened shrink wrapped in a thick layer of cotton-padded clothes feet people onto the streets in the cold much haste, to much haste, it seems that they come and go much haste hurried footsteps, feel the years of a long and thick, it seems that in the long and heavy years, the touch to the winter harmony, felt the broad winter and feel the winter of my soul is full of impulses.
我时常在冰冷的寒冬里，一个人迎着寒风伫立在冷冷的大街上，一个人在冷冷的大街上感受寒风浸入身心的清醒，似乎那些裹着厚厚的棉衣缩头缩脚的人们，在冷冷的大街上来也匆匆，去也匆匆，似乎在他们来也匆匆去也匆匆的脚步声中，感受到了岁月的漫长而又厚重，似乎在漫长而又厚重的岁月里，触摸到了冬天的和谐，感觉到了冬天的宽广，感受到了冬天充满了我灵魂的冲动。