It was another drizzling winter, and I went back to West Lake again. Although it came to snow, in fact, I had too many unspeakable loves for it, always reminding me of it in every ordinary day.

又是一个细雨绵绵的冬天，我又重回西湖，虽说是为下雪而来，事实上对它有太多难以言喻的爱恋，总让我在每一个平凡的日子里想起它。