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Winter Quartet

雪が降り始めると空気が変わり、世界の色も徐々に変わっていく。私は冬に魅了される。どんなことがあっても静かに、そして確実に冬はやってきて世界は眠りにつく。それでも私達は日々の生活を変わらずに続ける。真っ白な世界に一人でたっていると、雪が全てのものを吸収してくれるような気がする。そして、私はその永遠には続かない白い神聖な世界に生きていることに感謝する。耳をすましてみると、渡り鳥の鳴き声や、人が雪の上を歩くきしむ音、静かな波の音に風の音が聞こえてくる。空から降ってくる雪と一緒にリズムを奏でているようだ。

When the snow started falling, Air has cleared and the color of the world is fading gradually. I am fascinated with winter. Whatever happened, the winter comes quietly and the world is going to sleep. We still keep awake for continuing to live our daily life same as usual even winter is not only gentle but also tough. As if winter absorbs every sorrows when I was standing alone in a whity world, I felt that the world we live in is very precious and sacred. I am impressed the beautiness that is not last forever. Sound of migrant birds, squeaky footsteps on the snow, quiet wave, wind, snow falling from the sky is carving rhythm with them.