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Snowstorm Sounds in old train station at Night | Relaxing Blizzard and Howling Winds | Dimmed Screen

Snowstorm Sounds in old train station at Night | Relaxing Blizzard and Howling Winds | Dimmed Screen Amidst the biting snowstorm, an old, rusted train lay motionless, buried in the icy white sea of a desolate mountain range. Each train car was weathered, covered in frost, creating a grim and haunting scene. The long, snake-like train no longer moved, leaving only a deathly silence among the snow-covered surroundings. The front car tilted slightly, its door wide open, revealing the darkness inside, making one wonder if anyone had survived or if the train had been abandoned long ago. The windows were covered in a thick layer of frost, reflecting the shimmering snowflakes, like lifeless eyes staring into the coldness of the outside world. The wind blew fiercely, producing an eerie howl, sweeping the snow like dust, layering the train in even more cold, pure white. Night was beginning to fall, and the sky grew dark, with only the faint glow of distant stars, too weak to light the path ahead. What had happened to this train? Had it gotten lost in the furious snowstorm and become permanently stuck here? Or had the passengers inside given up, leaving the train behind in the desperate wilderness of the mountains? A faint red stain beneath the snow near the last car hinted at a tragic story, one that no one truly knew. The surrounding mountains, like silent giants, stood witness to nature's and mankind’s quiet surrender. The snowstorm continued mercilessly, showing no sympathy, burying everything left of what was once alive. In this cold and desolate scene, the train became a symbol of loss—of journeys left unfinished and stories abandoned, quietly sinking into the darkness and the endless white snow.