หอมกลิ่นลมหนาว

Winter comes...
The moon is so shinny,
bright like someone eyes.
The sky is so clear,
deep and dark without the star.
I can smell the sweet of the wind,
the unique sense once in a year.
I breath in as much as I can
Such a wonderful night.
Shall we take a walk?

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