I miss seeing the trees in winter. The silhouette they create against the sun, at every second of the time, is beautiful. I want to witness and bask myself amidst the trees and grasses despite their bared frames, with wide faded leaves clinging and falling onto the ground at the same time. I am someone who can barely stand a cold room, what’s more nature’s chilling air but there is something magical about winter, for which I can’t explain but to just admire and miss.


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