The season in which the powdered snow dances always passes by
Even if I'm lost in a crowd I can see the same sky
Even though I'm chilled as if I'm being blown by the wind
I don't know anything about you, do I?
And yet, I found you amongst a billion people
There's no basis for this but I believe all seriousness
We can't live at the same time without trivial fights
If I can't be honest, then rupture and sorrow are meaningless
Powdered snow, if you paled me white to the heart
Can you share our loneliness?
I pressed my ear against your heart
Going gently, deeply towards where the sound
I want to disembark,
There, we'll meet once again
I want us to reach rapport but I was the one who touched its surface
The only thing that I was holding us together was my hand squeezing yours that was numb with cold
Powdered snow, in front, eternity, too fragilely, becomes a stain upon rough asphalt
Powdered snow, this heart that has transcended time is faltering
And yet, I want to continue to protect you
Powdered snow, if you paled me white to the heart
You would wrap around our loneliness and send it back into sky
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