Novel & Cerita Sakura Cherry Blossom Lyrics

“It’s a sleepless midnight. “Who is shedding tears in sorrow’s embrace? “Outside the window, the rain lashes at the basho leaves. “Under the sky full of sparkling stars, you smile dreamily. “Forget about the future, focus only on the present. “Throw away the tangle of fate. “Draw a path and wander the world with me. “There are always higher mountains; halfway up, “A crack of thunder shakes the treetops. “There are always people you can’t forget in your arms, “Every night is memorable. “All the love and hate turn into chatter, silence, and loneliness “The shifts of constellations, resistance, and rebellion “Attract countless heroes to strive for the beautiful kingdom. “Seal my soul away in th

' 'I would wait forever, Exalted in the scene~' 'As long as I am with you, my heart continues to beat~' [Chorus] 'With every step we take, Kyoto to the bay, strolling so casually~' 'We're different at the same, gave you another name, switch up the batteries~' If you gave me a chance I'd take it~ It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it~ Know with all of your heart you can't shame me~ When I'm with you, there's no place I'll rather be~ N-n-no no} No place I'll rather be~} *3

Xavia stood up, took the microphone, and walked to the front as she sang a song that she liked: Gardenias in Blossom. [Gardenia blossom, gardenia blossom, like crystal waves blooming in my heart. Gardenia blossom, gardenia blossom, it’s the touch of youth and pure love; Gardenia blossoms are so lovely.] The lyrics were beautiful and the song was pure and moving. The room was filled with sweetness as she sang, and everyone instantly stopped talking and started listening to Xavia singing.

“Ella, I love…” “Wait!” She cut him off, running a hand through her hair. “This is crazy, Rome! We just met. We can’t declare our love for each other right now. It’s like telling someone to look at lightning--before they turn, it’s gone. That’s how long we’ve known each other. It takes time for a flower to bloom. We should just… talk about this tomorrow. I should go to bed. And you should go home before you’re caught.” “But Ella… I already said it. Do you want me to take it back?” He had an amused look on his face that made her smile.

It was a picture taken when Clayton proposed to me. That summer, I said to him, “Clayton, if you ever decide to propose, promise me there will be fireworks. “Our love should be as bright and beautiful as fireworks.” In the end, when Clayton proposed, he set off fireworks across the entire city for me. Under the fireworks, we made wishes to cherish each other and grow old together. However, we forgot that fireworks were fleeting by nature. After the brief, brilliant display, nothing remained. Clayton remembered that day, too.

--- ### Sakura Ridge One of the largest cherry blossom trees stood atop a small hill—a tree that had stood for years, its thick trunk towering above the land. The spot was perfect—from there, one could see the most breathtaking view. Underneath that tree, a lone figure stood. Dressed in a crisp white shirt, James stared into the distant sky. No one knew what he was thinking. Maybe he was reminiscing about his childhood. Maybe he was mourning the family he never knew. He had stood there for a long time. His fingers twitched slightly. For a brief moment, it felt like the cherry blossoms were in full bloom again.

“Mom, Ethan, don’t be so angry. Why don’t you stay at my place first? “Once Dad and Grandma calm down, everything will be fine. In a little while, it’ll be okay. Don’t worry—I’ll be with you the whole time…” I stood at the doorway, hearing Sophia’s words, and couldn’t help but laugh. She had mastered the art of playing the innocent. If I didn’t know her true nature, I might have been fooled by that fake, sweet façade, too.

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

Come. Another whisper. I pulled my hand from the tree I had been touching. I look around a little. Everything about my surroundings said I was in a normal forest all alone. Where was this voice coming from? My eyes settled on another one of those natural tree aisle formations, but this one is leading towards a very small clearing with a Weeping Cherry Tree in the middle. It was gorgeous, in full bloom too, though it seemed a little warm for it to be doing so. The landscape here was beautiful, but biologically impossible. The laws of nature I was familiar with didn't seem to apply here in the slightest.

A knot of anxiety grew in his stomach, but he was stuck there until the ceremony ended. Just as the bride was about to walk down the aisle, the courier handed Frank a bouquet. Susanna was mid-speech, and Frank nodded with a smile, lifting the flowers. However, his face went ghostly white when he saw the card. The courier said, "Sir, there's also a video. The lady who sent these flowers wanted you to see it. "She wishes you a lifetime of happiness with your chosen one and that she hopes you two never cross paths again—"