such wind! such leaf rustle! Saohime is rushing to and fro to settle spring.
pouring rain, blistering cold, icy wind and rose perfume blended on my skin
silhouettes of leaves swaying by the window. cool wind for good night
autumn wind, inside I hear you, outside I fight you, within me, I fear you
yellow grass and burning sun over its shoulder summer saw weather cones filled with chill.