Snowing……
At noon in this early spring, with the drowsiness of the New Year, the surprise was found to be under the snow - the snow -! Looking at the white and delicate snowflakes, there is a strong impulse, rushing out of the room.
The snow in the first spring is somewhat different. More than a little moist, less than a little. Snowflakes in front of you, saying, but it is clearly telling you: Let's slow down, come on, come ... Hey! Careful listening ... It seems that the sound of rain ... in front of the world is the world of snow. Oh, that is the snowflakes melt in the gentle kiss of the spring.
Heart, but in this snow, it is.
