Don't Wait Until There Are No Flowers and No Branches.

The cold wind was blowing endlessly, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. Everything was covered in white. The streets that should have been deserted because of the heavy snow, were now filled with many officers and soldiers with hurried faces, looking for people from house to house. It was getting late, and the expressions on the faces of those waiting for news in the Prime Minister's Mansion became more and more solemn. The eyes of the Prime Minister's wife, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, were red...