cherry blossoms season has come in japan again.
i began to write this blog last year i guess.
already a year passed away.
today i went to the tea house near the omiya park to watch the arts drawn by my friend .
on the way to the house, while i was walking through the park,
a lot of people were drinking and eating some jank food under the cherry blossoms.
yes, Japanese love cherry blossoms very much.
its color and how to fall down its petals. when the breeze blows, some petals drop down like as if snow flakes are dancing , and when the end all petals has fallen down at the same time.
it seems that tiny human souls go up to the heaven.
the tree exists in the central city , too.
it fits around the buildings as if the art
