It weightlessly came around some days ago in town, putting smiles on people’s faces and higher numbers on thermometers. It still fights against the grumpy late-winter days, but eventually it’ll come out as a winner.
Spring – because this is what we’re talking about –hasn’t missed Ghibu High either. And what other way would it emphasize its presence but by the tree from the yard which has become a symbol already ? The cherry tree bloomed, and so did Ghibu. A new beginning, new hopes, fresh illusions, all coming along with spring.
Maybe it is the moment to open our souls, to let the scent of cherry flowers embrace our senses and walk, like in the good old times, into the game of spring. (translated by PAPP BIANCA)
See original text at: A ÎNFLORIT GHIBU!











