Enveloped in fog Desolate road Time is turning into beautiful world Spread my palms I glance down Mountain breeze blows against your face Season colour Hang low I ask God to do everything So beautiful world Sky high The season advances to a wintry scene Angles of light Time creeps We were freezing in the cold that day All our love Can you see it, too? It seems like the beginning of snow for all Oh, I'm not here to make some kind of judgement Oh, My heart feels so wide and so strong And I will pray to do everything well