The snowflakes dancing in the sky are the annotation of our love. Cold and fragile, beautiful and clean, but unable to meet the sun. Destined to be melted and turned into tears of the earth... No matter how beautiful the encounter is, it is destined to have no result. This is the love between us, this is forbidden love.
Snow is a crystal flower that can only bloom once. It is the feathers shaken off by angels and the cold tears in my heart.
Conception: