Yinchuan in January 2022,
Something seems to be missing.
The sun is still rising,
The sky is still quiet,
You're still smiling.
The days slip at your fingertips,
There are always too many expectations.
If there is another snow,
That would be the perfect start.
The first snow was in November,
The temperature was not cold at that time,
But because of the sporadic epidemic,
There are few snow lovers in the park.
I was still on duty that day.
Still accompanying the lonely tent,
Although there is a mood of stepping on snow,
But I missed the dazzling snow scene.
The temperature plummeted that day,
Sudden cold snap,
With the footsteps of sleet,
The advent was silent.
The road was muddy that day,
But I can't stop my enthusiasm,
Between staying at home and on duty,
I chose to go against the wind.
Picture after picture of snow appreciation,
Boiling Yinchuan people's circle of friends.
And I'm still quietly waiting,
Waiting for you to come on the snow.
That's our agreement.
Just wait for the first snow to fall,
Although it may be a phantom,
Even if it's just coming and going.
The snow fell for a day and a night,
From silent to audible,
Waiting for our agreement,
From audible to silent.
What a loss that is,
Like a colorful bubble.
They all say that snow also resonates,
In fact, it doesn't understand at all.
Geese over the sound of snow over without a trace,
Missed once,
Is to miss a lifetime,
I just want to be with you,
Listen to the sound of snow falling.
It's snowing in the southern cities,
Yinchuan is still quiet,
Winter is waiting for the snow to fall,
I'm waiting for you to come in the snow.
With you this winter is no longer cold,
Please remember our agreement...