hasunoha

Hanami

It's over, but it's starting again. I cry when I see cherry blossoms. What happened after crying so much? I just burst into tears. I'm going to cry.

5 Zen Responses

I burst into tears when I see cherry blossoms.
It continues to stand in the hot midsummer sun,
It continues to stand even when it snows in the middle of winter,
Flowers bloom in spring,
It heals our hearts.
Thank you for the cherry blossoms.

I burst into tears when I see cherry blossoms.
Don't devour anything
I didn't get angry at anything,
I didn't complain about anything,
Flowers bloom in spring,
It illuminates our hearts.
Thank you for the cherry blossoms.

recuperation

Cherry blossoms are just in full bloom here in Shizuoka. There is no rain or wind this year, and it lasts a long time.

I think crying can lead to mental recovery. When I feel like crying, I'll cry to my heart's content.

In the phrase of Mr. Yoshihiro, a monk of the Soto sect

Scattering cherry blossoms Remaining cherry blossoms Scattering cherry blossoms

There is such a thing.

Amidst the changing seasons

I read it.
The cherry blossoms at my place of residence have also begun to fall. I also feel lonely, but that's the way the world is going.

Flowers bloom
From the other side
What about looking
Under the Buddha
I'll keep an eye on you

My mom passed away the other day.

I'm sure the Buddha is smiling as she looks at the cherry blossoms blooming and scattered in the world by now. And I think they will continue to watch over us kindly.

Even when death comes, we are always connected.

Tears naturally overflow, but even so, we are blessed with many relationships, and even when death comes, the Buddha always guides us correctly. And at that time, many people greet us.

The seasons will continue to change steadily from now on. Please take good care of your time and get through.

That's because you also have relationships with many people and are living together.

Sakura

The color of the cherry blossoms envelops the surrounding landscape and makes you feel like you are in silence.
I wonder if I'll be able to watch it again next year?
When I think so, I can't help but feel empty.

I wonder what lies ahead of crying.
Fresh greenery, autumn leaves, fallen leaves.
Do you feel that the world is impermanent?

Or will they face the reality of seeing countless caterpillars eating cherry blossoms in early summer and learning that even though they are the same tree, they have both beautiful parts and fears?

Only during the flower season do they feel the presence of the spirit of cherry blossoms, feel the beginning again, and just cry.

It's something you can't do about your own will.
Just let yourself be natural and cry now.

The Japanese archipelago is quite long

The cherry blossom front has also arrived in the Tohoku region.

The cherry blossoms in our temple garden bloomed on March 28, and are likely to be in full bloom tomorrow.
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Also, in a week, I would like to watch the scattered cherry blossom blizzard. (The timing is pretty difficult, though)

Cherry blossoms are blooming. Scattering cherry blossoms. I am reminded of the Chinese poem “Year by Year, Flowers Are Similar Again and Again.”

correction
I got it done. This is a conversion mistake. “Year by year by year by year is similar” is correct. This is a verse from a Chinese poem called “Daibei Bald Weng” by the Chinese Tang Dynasty poet Liu Xiyi.

Year year year year year year flower similar year year year year year flower similar
Age age age people different age years old people are not the same

It is a Chinese poem that talks about various imperfections, saying, “Beautiful flowers bloom in the same way every year, but the people who see these flowers change every year.” If you search, there are quite a few sites that introduce the full text.