That day was the fourth day of the twelfth lunar month.
The cold wind is biting and the velvet snow is like flying feathers.
The man in the snow stands in front of the dawn and night with an umbrella, only the umbrella surface is green and alive.
The edge of the umbrella tilted down to avoid the wind and snow in front of him. She said coldly:
"I'm here to kill you."
At the corner of the dilapidated wall, blood and snow condensed together. He looked up and stared at the spring scenery falling in front of him, his eyes full of death and he didn't care...
Another year of heavy snowfall in winter.
He said: "But I live because of you."
"You are all the spring light before dawn..."
Purpose: redemption