In the mist of the early morning, the old man walked step by step towards a huge sacred old cherry tree.
The black tree trunk, which can be hugged by an adult, keeps extending upward... It seems to have reached the distant horizon. A piece of tenderness all around
In the green woods, the sky-blue sky above this tree with its inky black branches looks lonely and ferocious.
A hope to reach the sky, a despair that cannot touch the sky... Until death.
The rickety figure gently stroked the dead old cherry tree. After a long time... The old man quietly shed tears of love...
"... Silly boy!"
There are several words carved on the tree trunk:
I wish you and Yu will continue our relationship in the next life. Please don't forget the broken cherry blossoms.