Korean Expat Community for National Disasters

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As I walk through campus lately, I can feel that something is changing. The cherry blossoms that once turned the streets into a soft pink tunnel are slowly falling away with each breeze. Just a few weeks ago, it felt like spring had just arrived—but now the petals are scattered on the ground like memories.

Living in Korea has made me appreciate the fleeting beauty of nature more than ever. Blooming season here is short but unforgettable. It’s a reminder that some of the most beautiful moments in life don’t last forever, and maybe that’s what makes them special.

Even though the flowers are leaving, they leave behind quiet streets full of color and calm. I’m learning that endings can be just as meaningful as beginnings.

Here’s one of my last photos of this year’s blossoms—until we meet again next spring.