See at the top of the mountain is snow. And you think that there's only one snow. But it is not. Three snow, you can clearly see and discern even from here. One snow - last year, second, that is under it, pozaprošlogodnij, and the upper snow this year. Snow is always white, but every year different. Also and with love. It doesn't matter how old is she, it is important, changing it or not. If you say: my love is for three years now, know that your love has died. Love is alive until it is changed. Is it not change - this is the end.