Wooow...

Of course.

Are there lots of tasty things?

However, that's not all. Spring is the season of budding. The season of one's own beginning.

Your darkness is useful, but it dims your own vision as well. As the seasons go round again, I want you to look around with your own eyes.

You're always saying complicated stuff... I don't get it...

...Hnnh... Is that so...