It was comfortable temperature today.
I picked grass.
Then I went to the river.
Some wind are cold.
The color of the river became dull.
The sound of the wave to beat against the bank sounded through me pleasantly.
"A henbit" was round, and the flower bloomed.
The bud of the vine of plant appeared.
The movement of the cloud was fluent, and a blue sky peeped out from the rift.
As for the bird, there were a gray starling, a wagtail, a brown-eared bulbul, a spotbill duck and an at a loss gull.
It seems to be surely near in spring.