Day 3 Life

There is a flower bomb explosion by my office right now. Along the breeze, white petals fell off and gently landed on the road, as if the sky was raining flowers. This reminded me of Kyoto, where girls in dark blue kimonos walked in the flower rain carrying closed umbrellas. With the ancient houses in the background, they still looked as if walking through the history when Sakura and blood flew around in the Onin War.