With a soft sigh, she leaned back and watched the clouds drift lazily across the sky.
The scent of rain hung heavy in the air, a promise of things to come.
Gusts of wind carry cherry blossoms through the air, creating a magical and ephemeral display.
This year, it's far and wide. Xiao Xiao's temples are blooming. Due to the late arrival of the wind, it should be difficult to see plum blossoms.