Spring breeze

Spring is just around the corner.  And I only remember my late mother.


It was such a happy time for me to push my mother’s wheel chair and take a walk with her under cherry trees on a river bank.


So deeply linked by fate/

Mother and daughter/

Even got tired of the fate/

Spring breeze laughs at the two/

Going, going laughing at them/


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