Walking across campus in sunshine I see that the branches of the cherry tree are heavy with bloom and I wonder that I have become so blind that I had not noticed the buds shatter or the whiteness seep out, petal by petal. There is no April in the silent world.
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Everything is in bloom.
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Petals flutter all over.
It's beautiful.
Or in the case of our household, There is no silence in the April world.
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