A mountain refuses to welcome spring. Snow continues to fall, and animals continue to slumber. It is the will of the mountain lord... as if he, himself, is waiting for death.
When a quiet, deep sound
like a whisper is heard
عندما يُسمع صوتٌ خفيف وعميق كالهمس
A fines de invierno,
Al final del invierno,
Quando si sente un suono lieve 
 e profondo simile a un bisbiglio
Quando um som silencioso e profundo,