No time for growth.
They are bare one week,
and glistening in celebration the next.
From underneath the sky is a wavering pink.
And in the wind the butterfly pedals
flee the branch, ebbing onto the grass;
For the cherry blossom is the gentle spring volcano.
Zach Levitan
Great photos and poem, i already up-voted your post! Cheers!
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Thanks!
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Indeed, like you said ‘cherry blossoms are a gift for the human eye’ . I just feel so happy when they come out, is a clear message that the spring is already here!
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