My hometown is a small city in southern China, where sunshine and warmth are the themes. Because of this, in the first 20 years of my life, snow never appeared. In the half-year in Japan, I encountered a storm for the first time. This strange and charming natural scene deeply attracted me.
I want to compare snow to the clouds: In my past time, snow is just like the cloud, never a thing that can be touched for the reason that when I walked into the storm, it was like stepping into another world.