When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not his small bedroom, which was as messy as a doghouse, nor the broken screen that had been used for three years - before him was a neat row of cherry blossom trees, with pink and white petals falling down, as if they were free of charge. There is a red brick teaching building in the distance, with bright and clear windows, and the reflection of sunlight is dazzling.
There was a sweet floral fragrance floating in the air, mixed with the smell of grass.
