The Time of Winter and Spring

Strangeness and familiarity give me attitudes towards different people and different things. The hazy world presents us with clear answers. The emotions hidden in the flowers have different results in front of different people. I was in a trance brewing the development of the story in my mind, but I never thought that I already knew the ending of the story. Under the dim light, there is a huddled wait. The only star of light is the pair of bright eyes lit by the flame of inner hope, looking for the answer you want in the dark sea of ​​people.