In medieval Japan, lived a young peasant, who is looking for a wife.
He was looking for one, all spring, all summer, all autumn to no avail.
As winter approached everything seems to be dying. The leaf started to withered and died. No more birds chirping. No more toads croaking. No more snakes sliding around. All the animals went to hibernate as that is the wisest thing to do.
He was very despair, as all his works, for the year, come to naught.
He was sad, depressed and even sick to the core.
However, being a wise man, he knows that, wisdom excel over folly and winter is a time to rest, rejuvenate and make ready for coming spring.
A harsh winter came.
There were blizzards and thunderstorm all month round and his merge food supply was nearly gone.
However, he is a determined man, prayed and hope for the best.
In front of his house, lies a mulberry tree and a sakura tree.
He always wonders why a mulberry tree serves him more than a sakura tree.
At the day appointed, the last snow break, the mulberry tree, and the sakura tree start to blossom.
Suddenly, a beautiful maiden came to his courtyard admiring his para sakura flower.
She was the perfect one that he can only dream of in distant past. Her skin white as pearl, her black hair beams like a silky ribbon under the brisk sun, her face sweet like a cherry blossom pink and her smile make your action go wonder.
His heart ponder with glee and he was stuterrring while inviting her in and starting a conversation.
She told him that she was attracted to the sight of the para para sakura flower from his house as she was not a local from his perfecture.
Both of them fell in love under the full blossom of the para para sakura flower.
Moral of the story: Everything is just the passing of season and do entertain strangers for we might entertain angels.
Be Bless,
Dr Lion.
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