Independentwinter, north wind blows, lonely Star.

Since a nation even couldn't bear to hear them, they naturally died out in the boreas .

Bidding farewell under a willow tree at hometown , a general who was blustering himself into anger , the stand of colors flying against the north wind .

He looked around the hut and saw parts of it had been blown out by the wind.

Rudolph walked slowly back toward the store, leaving his coat open, although the wind was keen and the day raw .