김정임's review

On a day when the tip of my nose was freezing, I visited the place where the wind violently swept against the tree leaves—the sound of "Brrrrrrr Whoosh~~~"—was heard—with my precious older sisters. There, we met the guardians of the juniper trees, who stood quietly and warmly like the trees themselves, as if they had been waiting for us for a long time. Thank you. There was warmth in every moment.