I don't know how to express the love of ice and snow, so I wrote down the red plum proud snow: "Ice Love"

I always smile at you,

Your apathy has never changed.

I did my best to turn into flames,

You turn a blind eye.

Unopened flowers

That long-lost temperature,

Maybe you've long been numb.

But I still firmly believe that you love deeply,

You are willing to give up your honor,

Suffer alone.

When the sun shines on my face,

You just cry silently.

I want to bloom in the snow and ice for you: to become attached.

Red plum proud snow, Frozen