A beautiful date with Snow

For me, the north is welcome

Or, what about the first snow

Just as soon as I got home

And the snow meet all over the world

The spirit of rain hides the tenacity of weak water

Warm feathers, skimming the low sky

Wipe away my youth, those nostalgic and nostalgic

Dazzling float, bloodshot flowers and stars

Can take in the passing wind

You don't have to pick your way around mosquitoes and flies

Is there the cleanest snow? That's the human view

It fell on the wall of the palace and on the desert

The end of exhaustion

Melting into dust is our tomorrow forever

The wind is too low to move a crow perched on a branch

Snow is too deep, can not be buried in the heart of love and hate

The night is too dark to hear the distant bells of dusk

Destined this time, meet is different

Say goodbye to the first half of my life, my time began

Spin with the snow, and the dream set off again

Go on, go on! My snow, my dream!

Why not? I haven't bent over in years

It is said that it is a virgin before the snow falls

After the snow in abundance, as a prostitute

The ones from the sky

It must also be lost from the sky