"Gu Zijin, do you think this snow looks like the day we just met?"
——Not like.
"Gu Zijin, I feel warm all over now."
——Because spring is here.
"Gu Zijin, you can't blame me for not knowing."
——How dare I?
"Gu Zijin, live well."
——I will.
"Sister Gu, I'm sorry."
——No.
Ah Shuang, this snow is not like the day we first met. The snow that day sent you here, but today's snow actually tries to take you away.
Ah Shuang, spring has really arrived. If you hold on a little longer, the cherry blossoms will bloom.
Ah Shuang, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you.
Ah Shuang, how can I... Survive?
Ah Shuang, if I'm sorry, could you please not leave so early?
"A-Shuang, A-Shuang..."
"... Sister Gu."
Intention: Love in life, separation and death is extremely pure.