It is said that cherry blossoms fall at a speed of five centimeters per second!
This sentence suddenly came to my mind. I looked at the young boys and girls passing by and felt their energetic breath. The cherry blossom petals were swaying in the sky at a speed of five centimeters per second. Occasionally, they would naughtily kiss my eyelids, mixed with the gentle wind blowing in my face. The bright sunshine warmed my heart. In spring... Even my old heart started to throb.
