凌晨的海风刺骨,守桥的工人却不敢离开岗位。Língchén de hǎifēng cìgǔ, shǒu qiáo de gōngrén què bù gǎn líkāi gǎngwèi.The sea wind before dawn was biting cold, yet the worker guarding the bridge did not dare leave his post.
冬天的河水冰冷刺骨,没人敢下去游泳。Dōngtiān de héshuǐ bīnglěng cìgǔ, méi rén gǎn xià qù yóuyǒng.The river water in winter is bitterly cold, and no one dares to go in for a swim.
北风刺骨,她把围巾又裹紧了一些。Běifēng cìgǔ, tā bǎ wéijīn yòu guǒ jǐn le yìxiē.The north wind was bitingly cold, so she wrapped her scarf a little tighter.