On the day that I made this photo, it was really cold. It was the beginning of March, but in Russia it seemed like it was the middle of winter. I was lucky and unlucky with the weather at the same time. I was standing on the Bolshoy Moskvoretsky Bridge, and a cold strong wind was blowing, but the same wind drove the clouds in the sky and the ice on the river.
在我拍摄这张照片的那天,天气凛冽异常。那是三月初,但俄罗斯却像寒冬腊月一样。我对天气感到又幸运又不幸。我站在Bolshoy Moskvoretsky大桥上,冻风时作,作则飞沙走砾;但正是同一股风将天上的厚云吹开,让河面的浮冰消散。

在我拍摄这张照片的那天,天气凛冽异常。那是三月初,但俄罗斯却像寒冬腊月一样。我对天气感到又幸运又不幸。我站在Bolshoy Moskvoretsky大桥上,冻风时作,作则飞沙走砾;但正是同一股风将天上的厚云吹开,让河面的浮冰消散。
