C106 You Can Sleep with Me First

On that day, the wind was cold, and snow fell from the sky. It was as if they were rushing down. There was no one moving in the village at the foot of the mountain. It was too cold, and no one wanted to come out.

A child was squatting on the ground and making a snowman. Although he was wearing a cotton jacket, a hat, and gloves, his little face was still red from the cold