Many three hundred years ago, they met in the ice and snow, and their vision was not blinded by the reflection of the ice and snow because of each other.
They met again in the ice and snow many three hundred years later. He had long forgotten her appearance, and she was reborn three hundred and three hundred years after falling asleep in a clam shell again and again.
The past has long been buried in the mountains and moons, but he is the only one who still stubbornly uses the mountains and moons as his pillow, hoping to let those memories of the mountains and moons come back to him in his dreams again.