Over the snow mountains, through the snow,

Feel lonely, feel your love;

Because you said you were born for the snow mountains,

I follow your thoughts;

How many people,

How many souls are searching for their inner selves;

I think I know you.

Can't wait for you to talk to me on your phone,

But I talked to you about skiing, and I spoke with enthusiasm and assurance.

I can't wait for you to call me on a date.

But I asked you to go skiing, and I made it.

I don't know. What did I miss?

Is that with you?

Or ride with you, forget me;

I don't know. What am I following?

Is it a pursuit to get along with you?

Or a passion for skiing;

I see.

Feel not your care, but your desire for the snow.

In this world, everyone has their own ups and downs,

This feeling is so hard,

That's why we learn to hide, we don't expect it so easily,

You won't be disappointed easily,

You'll always find yourself.