It is the soul of winter and the elite of the atmosphere.
It's a creature in Huaxianli.
This is an illusory soul.
flying all over the sky
Drive away dust
Clear smoke
This is a world made up of powder and jade.
The fields are so quiet.
Taste the warmth in the cold
I looked up and opened my arms.
Welcome visitors from the Tiangong.
Clear the train of thought in the hazy.
I found calmness in impetuousness.
Observe the changes of the world in silence
Get peace in the noise
The earth is so clean at the moment.
Complex ideas become simple.
Found the station manager in the middle of nowhere.
Soothe your soul with purity
Be firm in hesitation
Wake up in confusion
Snow falls silently.
Remember the sun and the moon purely.
Forget that the world is cold
Once in the vicissitudes of life
Snow falls silently.
This pure world
We suffer.
Only this season can we find it.