Author's Note: Written for < lj user="fuda_100">'s "five senses". Featuring an observation of Meifu.
You noticed on first arriving, a sweet scent of cherry blossoms, and then you saw them: avenues of trees in full bloom, their pink petals glowing in the soft light that hovers in the air, the wind whispering among the branches, hinting at secrets, echoing faintly in the strange air of this place. The breezes loosen petals and blossoms, sending them eddying through the air and drifting to the grass below your feet. Some might breeze past your face, brushing against your cheek, the petals soft as silk, like some benediction from a gentle spirit that welcomes your soul here.