When I first saw you in high school, I thought you were the "Ice Beauty": the pure and flawless crystal on the Antarctic glacier looked like you. The color of ice and snow hides your colorful feelings. I forget to catch a glimpse of your beautiful will. I firmly decide to stay close to you. . . But my heart is like walking on thin ice, your love will last till death, withering away like snowflakes. The wind and snow in the sky hug me tightly, making it difficult to move even an inch
Intention: No matter how long it takes, we will always be together