Snow on Cangshan Mountain, Bai Shouyue

I heard the myth of Cangshan Mountain, hiding her beauty. I saw her with a smile as bright as a flower. Look at the snowflakes on Cangshan Mountain, dyeing the towers in the world white. Under the full frosty moon, the green hair turns to white. I heard the call of Cangshan, protecting her beauty. I saw her, warming the wind and sand. Look at the flowers on Cangshan, blooming all over the place. The clouds spread over the mountains, and the infatuated answers came.