I stand on a high mountain.
I stand at the junction.
A long expectation, a
A long wait.
It's been a long time, snow girl.
Why haven't you come yet?
I've been looking forward to it.
I've been waiting for so long.
I've waited so long.
I've been waiting for so many days.
I've waited so long.
Snow girl.
You're finally here!
I ran up to you quickly.
Tightly hold your hand.
I felt a mixture of resentment and love.
I was in my heart.
I resent your late arrival.
I love you for your beauty.
I love you for your beauty.
You wear the crystal ice cream flower on your head.
You dance with long white sleeves.
You fly with your long, flowing skirt.
You dance lightly.
You blossom with a bright smile.
You utter late apologies of guilt.
You sweep away the pernicious haze.
You spread the bedding on the fields.
You clothe the mountains and rivers in silver
You spread the earth with tapestry.
People breathe fresh air.
The wheat drinks like a drunken wine.
The plum blossoms and sings in the snow.
The pine stands up and chants the ode of purity.
O beautiful snow girl.
You are the angel of joy.
You are the source of spring water.



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