Powder snow

The snowy season always passes
Wind blowing
I wouldn't know all of you
I still found you from a hundred million people
Don't live the same time
Joy and sorrow
If it is dyed white
could we share our solitude
I listen to your heart
To the voice
Let's meet again
What do you want to understand
I was in the upper side
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but only by grasping
Snow snow
Snow shines on the snow
I still want to keep you