Rare snow piled up in Tokyo, so I skipped my walk and built a little snowman with twig arms and a red sasanqua flower on her head. Passersby called her cute and took photos, and I felt like a child again.
| 積もる | つもる | to pile up (snow) |
| 珍しい | めずらしい | rare; unusual |
| 雪だるま | ゆきだるま | snowman |
| 夢中 | むちゅう | absorbed; engrossed |
| ほっこり | ほっこり | warm and cozy (feeling) |
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