In winter, the fruitful yellow clothes in the rice fields faded, and the winter girl dressed him in new white clothes.

There is no vitality of spring, lush summer and fruitful autumn in the vast undulating fields.

4. The paths and ridges in the fields are as clear as the veins of thin people, and the dry wheat fields are waiting for God to be covered with snow.

In winter, all the trees wither, the wind is biting, the earth is covered with silver, and the white snow puts new clothes on the rice fields.