On the third day, when we got up, heavy snow had already fallen outside. We heard from our teammates that we might need to be picked up by helicopter because the blizzard was too heavy. But in the end, our team still decided to continue walking.
The higher we climbed up the mountain, the colder the air became.
The long beard of a British person had already frozen into a lump. Many times he wanted to take out his mobile phone to take pictures, but his hand would be extremely painful and soon lost all feeling.
There is a wooden house on the top of the mountain, and we made a short stop. Interestingly, I was actually very resistant to coffee before, but after an Australian here shared a cup of coffee with me, I fell in love with it.