The snow fell so heavily that day, the memories of it became blurred.
On Beian Snow Mountain, thick snow fell everywhere. A woman stood by the railing and held out her hand to catch a snowflake drifting down from the sky. It landed in her palm and melted at once. "So it really is impossible to get close..."
She looked up at the snow-covered peak. "Liang Shijia, I don't have long to live."
My dream is a barren wilderness, not a blade of grass in sight. Buried beneath the snow under a sky thick with dark clouds, I can't find my way back.
The man climbed to the summit and looked out across the endless snow. He lowered his eyes. "Lin Sheng, I've been waiting for you all along."
In an instant, a gale rose, sweeping up the snow and concealing the whole story of that snowy day.
Winter will pass, and spring will come. Lin Sheng, I'll be waiting for you.
Theme: Snow can bury everything
