The wind is still howling

The clamor was so rampant that it was hoarse

The turn sign reveals the frozen lake surface

The sleeping fish is about to move

Willow branches, the warmth swaying in the wind

The red sunset glow, the afterglow of the setting sun

Refract the light

Sprinkled in every corner of the mine

And the miners’ smiling faces

The severe cold in the Loess Plateau is gradually disappearing

The frozen mountain slopes began to call silently

A chance moment

The shock of breaking through the soil

Eventually every day in the future

The silence that resounds in the deepest part of the mine

Start the new year for miners and move forward bravely

That power is accumulated in a winter

Nurturing a vibrant and prosperous age

(Sunjiacha Longhua Mining Zhang Zongyong)