Lyrics of the first snow in 2002 in An'an

The first snow in 2002,

Later than ever.

The No.2 bus on the eighth floor,

Took the last yellow leaf.

The first snow in 2002,

It's a complex to stay in Urumqi.

You are like a butterfly flying around,

Swaying in the season of snow.

I can't forget the feeling of holding you in my arms,

It's warmer than the heat hidden in my heart.

Forget the north wind outside the window,

Once again the gentle and lingering overlap.

It's your red lips that cling to me,

It's your consideration that makes me warm again.

It's your tender feelings that melt the ice and snow,

It's your sweet words that change the seasons.

The first snow in 2002,

Later than ever.

The No.2 bus on the eighth floor,

Took the last yellow leaf.

The first snow in 2002,

It's a complex to stay in Urumqi.

A butterfly flies to you,

Swaying in the season of snow.

I can't forget the feeling of holding you in my arms,

It's warmer than the heat hidden in my heart.

Forget the north wind outside the window,

It's your red lips that cling to me,

It's your consideration that makes me warm again.

It's your tender feelings that melt the ice and snow,

It's your sweet words that change the seasons.