We always miss each other in the season of fluttering powdered snow
Though we’re lost in the crowd, we’re looking up at the same sky
And blown by the wind, we both feel the same chill
I’m sure I don’t know everything about you
But still I found you out of a hundred million people
I have no proof, but I truly believe that
We can’t spend time together without quarrelling over little things
If we can’t be honest with each other, happiness and sadness are empty
If the powdered snow had made our hearts white
Would we have been able to share our loneliness?
I want to press my ear against your heart
And descend quietly into the depths where that voice leads me
Let’s meet there once again
I’m the one who said I wanted us to understand each other, but just brushed the surface
When just by holding your cold hand we’re connected
With eternity before it, the powdered snow seems too fragile
It stains the surface of the rough asphalt
Powdered snow, sometimes I’m unreliable and my heart is swayed
But even so I want to keep protecting you
If the powdered snow has made our hearts white
It will enfold our loneliness and return it to the sky
