寒风刺骨,像拳头般敲打着我。感觉痛得难受,我停下来,把围巾往上拉,掩住嘴巴,然后继续前行。雪已厚到膝盖深。我眼前一片模糊,双眼被冰雪反射的强光所刺痛。其实我感觉并不是很冷,因为我身上穿着暖和的带帽夹克,双手戴着手套,脚上穿着轻便的皮靴。天还没黑,温度维持在零下5摄氏度。一切都还好,除了这该死的暴风雪。我孤身走在荒无人迹的天然卫星地表——这种“享 Breeze, like a fist beat me. Feel pain uncomfortable, I stopped, pull up the scarf, cover your mouth, and then move on. The snow is thick to the knees deep. My eyes were blurred, my eyes were stung by the glare of the glare. In fact, I do not feel very cold, because I wear a warm hooded jacket, gloves in my hands, light leather boots on my feet. The sky is dark, the temperature is maintained at minus 5 degrees Celsius. Everything is fine, except for this damn blizzard. I walk alone in the deserted natural satellite surface - this ”enjoy