Even though the daisies haven’t bloomed yet, it doesn’t mean the prettiness of world disappear. The affection never comes to an end, while the snow making us freezing.

The sculpture of memories you’ve made still there, escorting the jasmine whom living monotonously. Instead of boring, the paradise was changed into the plate with tons of tropical fruits, sweet and appetizing.

You’re the grapes that I’m grateful for. You show me how the endearing and gentle person looks like.

For today, let’s have a giant cake with bunch of berries and filling the day with pleasant favor, dear Mr. Hong.