The sky is quiet and the falling snow turns to ashes.
She met the light of day in a desperate situation, and gentleness in the ashes.
Once we meet, we will be entangled for half our lives.
The machinations of family and country, love, hate, anger, ignorance, and fateful farewell all rolled into the wind and snow.
Everyone knows that the snow is cold and cold,
Only he knew that beneath the falling snow and embers, there was a hot and sincere heart hidden.
The years are long, the stillness remains, and the snow has not cooled yet.
Intention: Find the gentle light of the sky in the ashes of despair, and keep your sincerity in the cold wind and snow. Even if fate is bumpy and love and hate rise and fall, we will still spend the rest of our lives with each other sincerely, grow tenderness in the midst of brokenness, and hold on to redemption in separation.
