Four Seasons
In autumn, when the golden leaves fall, I can’t help but run, jump, and play with the ball.
In winter, when the holy snowflakes are flying, the biting east wind begins to howl and blow mercilessly.
I stay alone in my cabin; waiting, waiting for the arrival of spring. I look forward to spring bringing me endless comfort.
I watch the summer, even if the sun is so hot. Because I can play games and swim in the water.
(Purely for personal entertainment)