Ode to Ice and Snow

Lead-colored clouds condensed in the center of the heavenly court,

A deep cold wind drifted between heaven and earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's me, looking down on the earth,

With the loneliness of his life, he came to the Quartet with the cold wind.

There is confidence and hope in my eyes,

The dream soul is vague, releasing a rebellious light.

The voice trembled, pregnant with the power of thunder,

The whirlwind of ideas blows into the frozen riverbed.

In the invisible abyss, the comic wind,

Turning over the undulating mountains, let the distant memories in my heart,

Raging on the vast, boundless plains.

A cold, frost all over the place,

The hurricane blew through, setting off layers of waves,

I drifted with the wind and gradually merged into a sea of ice and snow.

Abandoning the silence of death, it is I who roar in the firmament,

Sending an invisible cold, wandering willfully between heaven and earth.

Oh, with my magical power, decorate dreams like stars,

Suddenly, the dream shattered like a curtain, and in an instant,

Frozen, all affectionate and illusionary.

They flew down one after another, shaking off the cold light from the sky,

The cold light gradually gathered, the fragments of time,

Fly together to a lonely land.

Thousands of figures have changed, and they have melted into the endless expanse,

Sprinkled with snowflakes and dancing in the world,

The soul is quietly resurrected, and the heart is filled with a sea of ice and snow.

Brilliant, twinkling in the sky, flying, soaring,

Countless ice crystals were sprinkled, whirling and drifting with the wind.

Flying, refracting, making people shudder,

Like wings in the wind, ready to spread,

Facing the fierce cold wind, flapping the silver wings,

Like the flame of the soul, the flames dance with the wind,

Between heaven and earth, there are endless illusions.

I, oh, throw down the cold blade,

swaying the pride in life,

In an instant, devouring everything,

Turned into white ice crystals, dancing for nine days.

Fly, soar, with my white wings.

Spiraling down from the snow-capped peaks,

Adorn the whole world with silver,

The heart of freedom is like a colorful cloud, and in its fluttering,

Savoring the joys and sorrows of life.

I, O immortal spirit, fearless of the ridicule and ridicule of the world,

My life is like a lilac rose,

I quietly painted my own blood,

Let the spirits fly together with the wind.

The river under the rock formations, the madness of jealousy,

It hides its form in the middle of the darkness,

It was cursing, its teeth rattling.

The birds groaned and cried out in fear,

Afraid that a blizzard will bring famine,

Since then, the shelter of warmth has been lost,

The endless cold will freeze its whole body.

The birch trees shook their bare branches, shivering in the cold wind,

In the face of the relentless storm, it has long been gone,

It stared at the clouds with mad eyes.

Whether it's land or sea,

Whether it's a tangible life or a place where the soul falls,

I whirl, I float, I get rid of all bondage,

Straight to the place where the dream of the heart rises.

I resist all the forces of decay, with the ice formed over thousands of years,

Freeze all vile souls, so that the world will no longer be dark,

Let the violence that rage at will never last long.

I am the light from heaven, dissolving the eternal loneliness of the world,

Let all good things tear through the thick clouds,

See light again in my voice.

I swirled, I floated, I sent,

Love, passion, and hope.

I hovered in the cold wind, flapping my silver wings,

Waving the wings of ice and snow, soaring above the sky.