双手紧握山峰

On the empty and lonely road, the weak light of the street lamp shines on the cold ground. In the middle of the road, thirty or forty people are lying on the cold road. Some have already passed out. Although they are shivering from the cold, they are still there. Not even aware of it. Some of them were moaning in low tones of pain, their bodies curled together, looking extremely miserable....