Chionophile
Chionophile
Sleets falls from the sky,
Shift the earth like the heaven.
Winter fairy whispers-"let's feel the snowy winter".
Some snows on the leaves sparks like the fairy dust,
A cold wind pass through the window.
Suddenly the sweet fragrance of chamomile scatters all over the room,
The freshness in the air, spark of the season
Always reminds me to the days
When he used to be a Chionophile.