In the rather wondrous lonely sky
my thoughts that will never die are floating
The cold winds bring the season,
my frozen white sigh heralded winter
My voice is in the letter written to you
It wafts down under you along with the white snow...
My heartless words torture you
well I suppose until even now it pains you
And in the interior of the pain, the fact was that you continued to conceal a face unknown to me, didn't you?
Without feeling your pain
I was making you suffer alone in the darkness
With you, whom I met in the pure white winter
I want it so that the two of us can share the pain
Always, by your side
unchangeable, though the seasons cycle again...
In the dreary room I fear that I will lose you as you sink into the void
So that you won't disappear like this
I bounded your limbs, body, neck, and fingertips with red thread
Over and over, again and again, until your movements die off
I feel your existence until it hurts
Your smile that seemed broken was what I noticed first
Our fingertips touched they shiver as if they were freezing
You, looking like you would disappear in the pure white snow;
show me the weakness you carry with you
Don't cry, for you are no longer alone
let us watch the dream together...
Let us go to meet the waiting sorrowful, white, first blizzard of the season
If this earth should fall to a desolate end
let us clasp our hands and walk, the two of us...
