I always don’t like winter. I always feel coldness could result in more depression on me. And my experience is that, if the temperature is comfortable and the weather is nice, the day would be nice anyway. But now, when I think of winter, when I picture the inhaling the cold air into my body, I don’t feel a resistance. Like oh it’s good, nice weather is good, winter is good, raining is good. Doesn’t matter anymore.