White 3

At the moments when I admit of my dreamer's character, they are actually the moments when my initiative consciousness is most likely awake. Then I will wander that how come we hardly link the nature that we are normally amazed or astonished by its beauty, with the nature that can demonstrate its deadly destructive power without concerning human will? The dancing snow is something which can normally call the child-like joyous, tenderness or romantic sentiment out from our mind, even if they are hidden deeply sometimes. We are grateful towards the pearly raindrops too, for their moisturizing function which benefits the fertility of human society. But what about hail?