There is a lonely winter and the wilderness is covered with snow. As a infinite bed of ice, they slept quietly in their silver dreams.
那儿是寂寞的冬季，是白雪覆盖着的荒原，如同是一张无限大的冰床，他们静静地休眠在那银色的梦幻里，在咀嚼着往昔的春时夏日的欢乐之后，丛立在他们面前的，不是再生一次或几次的美丽轮回，而是生者为悼念死者而树起的墓碑。
In fact, the dream came from the spring of the winter season, what can be left to smearing, dreams are all transparent.
其实，梦也从春走到冬，可任凭季节怎样涂抹，梦都是透明的。
At this time, in the deepest darkness of winter, we celebrate the triumph of light over dark, of dreams over the setbacks of the past.
现在，在冬日的深夜，我们庆祝黑暗里的光明，面对过去挫败的梦想。
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