This article is a CP-free article! !
An imaginative essay, probably the first article to test the waters? Welcome to fix bugs! ! (Ahem, the full text is relatively bland, and digging holes doesn't necessarily mean filling in your imagination is more casual)
——Where I wander is when winter comes
——Xia Tsk, I hope to see you again in "summer"
The anthropomorphic visuals of winter (the winter of real spring, summer, autumn and winter) are mainly based on the story of a girl living in Kanagawa.
The changing seasons may have quietly left us something. From childhood to old age, we have been so careless. No one knows whether these "accidents" may be quietly guided by something invisible to our eyes.
Is summer meeting winter really just a fantasy?
Intention: Companionship may not be limited to humans