Silently walking on the frozen ground,
I close eyes from a wind,
Snowflakes stick into my person,
I go to the house in which so a long time was not.
Dry trees shook as in dance
Snow carnival in honour of my arrival.
Farewell weariness I leave.
Farewell grief I leave.
Farewell I any more shall not bear my small world!
The curve road conducted in a curve distance,
I was waited with curve people in the curve country.
Farewell the blue sky,
I have not sustained and have died.
Farewell the blue sky.