Clear snow falls violently,
The surface of the swinging heart was kept in silence.
Light was not supposed to even reach a glimmer,
This was confined to my chest.
Ripples of the name, and you say it,
Were swept away for no reason.
To show me the reason for the tears, that sorrow is also suffering.
Likely, you do not stop this feeling, it disappears after you avert your eyes,
Ripples of snow.
The gentle touch of that white transparent skin,
Signed with a sigh cold as ice.
Wavering suspiciously, shining jet-black hair dissolves in the black darkness,
Slip through my fingers, unable to move from it.
Come to the side, don't look away.
Do not disappear, do not go yet.
Grains of tears falling to my heart,
You're too far away to hug.
To show me the reason for the tears that sorrow is also suffering.
Likely, you do not stop this feeling, it disappears after you avert your eyes.
Come to the side, don't look away.
Do not disappear, do not go yet.
Grains of tears falling to my heart,
Snow ripples have been washed away.