I Met You Because It Was Winter

I met him amid the falling snow.

I thought that a meeting like this had already sealed our fate.

If I could, I would have wanted so much to meet you when the pear blossoms were in bloom.

Still, even so, as long as we could meet, I would have been willing.

The pear blossoms have bloomed and fallen time and again; the snow has drifted down time and again.

The years flowed by like water, passing through the eyes of our youth.

In the next cycle of life, I still hope we can have a warmer meeting.

The story differs slightly from the original. Please forgive me.

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