Have you really finished blooming ? You are still so fresh that you seem to start coming out again.

"which do you prefer ?" That kind of question embarrasses me.

I happened to see those flowers at the corner of a street during my trip. They brought back the happy memories that my late sister and I had shared in the old days.

In March, ANXIETY passes the baton to HOPE.

As the ground thaws, pretty light-green butterbur-scapes pop up one after another. It seems to me that each of them is just like my friend's smiling face. She has passed away in February.

t ha ppeYou didn't bloom at all last year. Wat happened to you this year ?

I More than one year have passed since you were ensconced in the room.　Still now, I have no idea whether you're willing to bloom or not.

Something will come of it.

I wish someone could invent preserved cherries. So I could display and see them all the time.

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