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  • Sakura (Vol.1 Tale.1)

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    The monk was walking on the path to the graveyard
    alone, as usual, to go to the culprit's dungeon.
    The path was a way that goes through graves of the
    graveyard. The path, then, becomes a descending
    slope. Then the path goes through plum trees. And
    finally, the path ends in the graveyard in the
    small valley. The monk has come and gone in the
    past 7 years as his daily schedule. So, the monk
    was walking on the path to the dungeon in the
    morning too, while the wind was blowing terribl-
    ly above him.
    The sky was clear. Above him was the blue sky.
    But the wind was like a storm. On the ground,
    shadows of trees were moving a lot, playing with
    light, the shadows were waiting for the monk to
    come. The monk suddenly stopped his walk. There
    was a white flower leaf of cherry. The monk
    noticed that the flower leaf was not the only
    one. Although they were few, there were some
    white flower leafs of cherry on the path he
    was walking. The flower leafs were there as if
    they were scattered by somebody. The monk saw
    those white flower leafs chenge their places,
    or stay in same places without move, on the
    ground, when it blew.
    Seeing those white flower leafs, the monk
    realized cherry began to bloom somewhere.
    There is an old cherry tree near the bell of
    this Buddhism temple, for example. But the
    cherry tree has not begun to bloom yet this
    year, as it blooms late every year. Then,
    where did these flower leafs come from? --
    The monk wondered. These flower leafs, the
    monk thought, must have been brought here
    by the wind from somewhere afar. They seemed
    to have come from the near hill, which is fa-
    mous for cherry trees, or they may have been
    brought here from the cherry trees planted
    along the moat of the castle. The monk could
    only imagine where they are from. But the
    monk noticed their arrival is a little early
    this year. And the monk wondered whether the
    culprit in the dungeon has noticed cherry
    (sakura) began to bloom in the outside world.
    Thus, every spring, the monk wondered where
    the flower leafs of sakura come from. But the
    answer was a secret which only cherry flowers
    know.

    (To be continued)

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  • Sakura(Vol.1 Tale.1) (2)

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    The wind was blowing. The culprit realized
    spring has come in the sound of wind, which
    could be heard from the previous night. The
    sound of wind reminded him of the voice of
    the wind-god in the sky.
    The air was cold. Chill of winter was sti-
    ll felt in the morning and night, but the
    sound of wind made the culprit notice spri-
    ng has come outside of his dungeon.
    And, when the outside of the dungeon be-
    gan to be bright in the morning, the culprit
    gazed the black soil of the ground in front
    of his dungeon. What he looked for was very
    the notice of spring.
    The culprit found it. And he was convinced
    spring has come. One year has passed again
    in the world outside his dengeon.

    What the culprit looked for carefully on
    the soil and then found was white flower
    leafs of cherry blossoms. Some white flower
    leafs the wind has brought there are dancing
    on the soil in front of the dungeon the
    culprit is imprisoned, in the wind. The cul-
    prit has found them in the morning light this
    year too. The dungeon is located in the out-
    skirts of the graveyard of a temple, near
    which no cherry tree(sakura) exists. But the
    wind brings flower leafs of cherry from afar
    every spring. And the wind has brought sakura
    to his dungeon this year again. It was because
    the dungeon is located in a little valley and
    the flower leafs of sakura, which were blown
    by wind afar, are brought there by wind to
    the dungeon, which was a terminal of wind to
    remain there for a long time. Thus, the wind
    brings and leaves cherry flowers in front of
    the culprit's dungeon every year.

    The culprit has waited for the sound of wind
    in his dungeon every year. He listened the sound
    of wind with concentration. And he waited for
    the wind, which he listened, brings the flower
    leafs in front of his dungeon in his prison
    with nostalgia.

    (To be continued)

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