TO He Dashen:
How are you doing? It's snowing in Pingcheng. I've finally waited for this snow that I haven't promised for three years. The snow seemed heavier than the one eight years ago, but it also seemed to have gotten colder.
I don't know where you are and whether it snows in your city.
I miss you very much, can you hear me?
I seem to be talking too much today, if you can hear me
I wish you good health
Yao Xing
Intention: Those who chase the light will also become the light