Di bawah pohon berdaun salju itu, kutemukan kita.
Duduk berdua menatap ranting-ranting putih yang mulai merenta.
Aku akan mengeluh kedinginan.
Lalu kau akan merapatkan pelukanmu.
Dan para tetangga akan bertanya-tanya.
Untuk apa kita duduk berdua di bawah pohon berdaun salju.
Saat suhu tak mau bergerak dari titik beku.
Yang tak mereka tahu, di bawah pohon itu, tersimpan rindu.”
…
“Under that snow-leaf tree, I found us.
Sitting side by side, staring at the branches turned white.
I would complain about the cold.
Then you’d took me to your arms to hold.
And the neighbors would wonder.
Why should we sit under that snow-leaf tree.
When the temperature dropped under zero degree.
What they didn’t know, under that three, there was love.”
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