Every year, as the first cherry blossoms begin to bloom, my birthday arrives. It’s as if the sakura trees are celebrating alongside me, their delicate petals painting the season with warmth and beauty. Growing up, this time of year was always special—a moment to appreciate both nature and family.

When I was a child, my family had a tradition of gathering at Kamonyama Park every spring. This park, located in Yokohama, holds a rich history and a deep connection to Japanese culture. It was named after Ii Naosuke, a prominent figure in the late Edo period known for his role in opening Japan to foreign trade through the signing of the Harris Treaty. His efforts in diplomacy and modernizing Japan left a lasting legacy, and a bronze statue of him stands proudly within the park. As a child, I remember running around the statue, not fully understanding its historical significance, but feeling a sense of importance and reverence in its presence.

The park itself is a hidden gem, especially during the cherry blossom season. With its trees in full bloom, Kamonyama transforms into a picturesque haven, where families and friends gather for hanami—sharing food, laughter, and the fleeting beauty of sakura. These memories, combined with the tranquil beauty of the park and its historical ties, have always made my birthday feel like a celebration of not just me, but of life, history, and nature itself.

The cherry blossoms have always symbolized a fleeting beauty—reminding us to treasure each moment, knowing that it won’t last forever. My birthday is a personal marker of growth, much like the changing seasons. Walking through the streets of Yokohama, surrounded by these flowers in their full glory, I find myself reflecting on the past year—its challenges, its joys, and the new beginnings it promises.

Cherry blossoms aren’t just a symbol of Japan’s cultural identity; they hold a universal message. They teach us to appreciate life’s transient beauty and to celebrate the moments that make us feel alive. For me, sharing my birthday with the sakura feels like nature’s gift, a shared celebration of growth and renewal.