Dancing in the snowImagine you are dancing in the snow, facing the window, sitting down and the snow is in front of you It tells you, without being tired, a story of a girl and a world You listen in silence Within the reach of you eye sight, there is an empty mountain You just can’t ask for more except imagination Just imagine you put on a bright red skirt neither step in accordance with the rhymes of Tong and Sung Dynasty nor restricted by the rhythms of modernity turning your dance into a fire in the snow. Only if your eyes full of sentiment staring at this piece of rich and far-reaching land, that will be enough, for life Just imagine dancing in the snow Legs, are legs which allow you to dance as you like Arms, are arms that may swing arbitrarily. Spring-like eye sight Summer-like passion Just imagine dancing in the snow Just imagine there come my spring and summer I fall into deep thought quietly just for your bare existence. You dance violentlyFor, you are alive. Life is merely a history of struggle against deathAll sadness and exclamation are but a stone placed along the way
Our hearts will soon be taken away
together with all our happy dreams and ideals
except a dance full of passion,
life and sentiment
will knock the door of the heaven It lets us possess a belief that never fails and keep our back straight despite rain and wind Imagine you are dancing in the snow I am your only audience, for life I turn into a fire because of you Not for any reason but just because both you and me have lived upon this piece of land
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