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January 2019, vol 14 no 4

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John Zheng


We drove to the Japanese Garden in Memphis one misty morning to see the cherry blossoms, but what we saw most were cherry buds starting to peek out. Only a few of them that couldn’t wait for the coming of spring had blossomed.

daylily festival
mom’s smile
in every cultivar