Willow Catkins in the North

The north is a place we will never forget. There are sincere people and kind-hearted folk there. Every time I return to my hometown, the moment I breathe in the fragrant scent of its soil, I find myself reluctant to leave. My hometown is beautiful, so beautiful that it draws you in, as if you could see the village willows, their springtime beauty lush and green, filling your heart all at once.

Every blade of grass and every tree there creates a deep sense of fondness.

It is like being right there, feeling the beauty of home and the simple, kind nature of its people.

It is like drifting among beautiful willow catkins, inspiring such a vivid longing and love.

My hometown is beautiful, and the people there are even more beautiful and kind.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.