It was a warm day, in February.
There's nothing strange to wear short sleeves in the warm February in Hong Kong, but it is absolutely an exception in Tokyo. It should have snowed.
Temperature went up to twenty something and seemed people were reluctant to believe that and still wearing down feather coats. I was sweating with my summer tee shirt.
Certain species of sakura have already bloomed. Cloudless sky was freshly bushed with pure blue. It is like a day in late April.
Still feel like either I were in another country, or the clock had sped up.
Despite the dangerous level of cedar pollen spreading in the air, I wanted to smell the freshness of the early spring.
A warm and beautiful day for all the lovers on this very day, isn't it a romantic gift? Look out, chocolate from your beloved ones might melt under the sun. Kiss him/her before the light and warmth go out.
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