Thursday, April 09, 2009

Sakura


When was my first encounter with cherry blossom?

I don’t remember, but this season always reminds me the start of something. The start of work, school and new life. It’s full of stress.

Getting drunk under the flower tree is a way for people to get away from the reality, at least for a while.

There are a lot that I don’t remember but all of a sudden, those things all flash back like an attack. Oh, I had been doing that some years ago. Gosh, I did such stupid thing at that time.

The pressure of getting used to new life, new faces. The pressure of forcing yourself to get out of the shell and try to be reachable. The sadness of missing old days old face and old habits.

But as time goes by, new faces become your daily life, new things are no longer new to you. Days by days, you keep on forgetting older days.

Just as I forget what did I see when I first saw cherry blossom.

I just see what I am seeing everyday.

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