Xu Qingyan×Song Zhuo
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In winter in a small southern town, she is the light that breaks into my lonely world.
We made an appointment to wait for the snow to melt, but she disappeared from my winter forever.
Love is fleeting like the flowering period,
Only her smile in the camera lens and the unfinished "we" are left.
In the long years to come,
condensed in her name,
Biting winter.
Intention: She disappeared before winter came, leaving me trapped in this unnamed cold winter about her.