The Story of Your Absence

You came to my life together with winter, which made me somewhat unclear whether my desire to tell others was due to your arrival or the intensification of winter. There have been two snowfalls this year, and a thin layer of ice crystals has covered up the dust on the old road. The noisy life on weekdays seems to have been silent for a long time overnight, and my ups and downs of thoughts, along with the snowflakes, sublime into the mist of ink in the warm winter sun.