It was a cherry blossom tree, emitting a light purple light under the moonlight, which made people intoxicated, as if their body and mind were sucked away by it, trapped in that cherry blossom, no, not trapped, but voluntarily drunk there. This is really a terrible attraction.
Since then, I have often sat there, looking at the cherry blossom tree. Others told me that the tree was bare, but in my eyes, it was always in full bloom.
Until she lost all consciousness, she sat there like a doll. After a long, long time, the house was deserted, she regained consciousness, and the bright smiling face of a young man came into view. . . .