Finally one day, when I opened our door again, there was no more cold. Standing on the balcony facing the sea, I smelled the breeze mixed with a light salty smell. Seabirds flew to the distant sky in an instant. The sea in the distance was blue and peaceful. Spring was approaching. I heard the sound of flowers blooming, and my eyes suddenly blurred. I seem to see an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy standing in front of me, looking up to the sky, reciting loudly, I have a house facing the sea, and the flowers are blooming in spring.