Osu Kanyin Temple is said to be the largest temple in Nagoya.

Various errand stalls are placed in front of the temple, dividing the originally huge square into cross-sections. Whether travelers or pilgrims who come to incense will stay here and pick some things they like, cheap and affordable.

Recently, the spring is bright and there are crowds of people in front of the temple. Suddenly, the spring breeze comes, and I change out of thick cotton coats, put on a jacket or a dress, and I float lightly.

Taozi came with a small basket and followed Anhui Obasan to pray for blessings.

The upcoming spring festival indicates the beginning of spring seeds. The Japanese believe that the sun combines with rice and gives birth to their children - rice. People who believe in this statement will perform sacrifices to give the sun vitality in late winter and early spring. This is the origin of the famous spring festival in Japan.

"You can see if you like peaches here."

How can there be less food in such a place with a large flow of people? In addition to traditional sashimi and sushi, there are also a large number of local specialty snacks. Peach holds Anhui Obasan's hand and looks at each signature snack, sour plum rice balls, flat noodles, and special snacks uiro, which are things similar to rice noodles cakes. After mixing matcha powder, the fragrance is not sticky to the teeth.

Taozi bought a small box of uiro and brought an sour plum rice ball to Anhui Obasan. Suddenly, she felt that her hair was touched, so she turned around. Anhui Obasan, who was half short of her, was holding a wooden comb and helping her smooth the long hair behind her, "Buy a new comb for Taozi."

"Thank you, Obasan." Peaches bear fruit wooden combs, looking at the shiny wooden combs, murmured: "Shun's のやすらぎを."

I wish you a happy spring.

Peach put the wooden comb and rice balls in the basket.

"Taozi, come up quickly."

Unlike traditional Chinese temple buildings, there are also a series of specifications such as the mountain gate, front hall, and main hall of the middle hall. The core building facing the Daxu Temple is the Great Compassion Hall.

The temple of the Great Compassionate and Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. The structure of the double-eaves is naturally learned from the Chinese civilization. The architectural structure of the Great Compassion Hall is double-eaves. Generally, the two-story eaves are undoubtedly symbols of identity. In Japan, Buddhist culture is very prosperous, and many of them are devout Buddhist believers. The roof of the main hall is blue-black glazed tiles, which shine white in the sunlight, and four slopes. This style is called the double-eave hip-top. The place where the plaque is hung in the middle of the lower layer of the double-eaves is like a local feature. The beam of the hall is curved in a bracket. This design method is invisible to the present in China.

The Chinese nation, which emphasizes stability, will never tolerate it, and there is such an unruly design.

As the spring festival approaches, a long white flag erected in front of the Dasu Temple is printed with a cherry blossom pattern, with the words "Namo Guanzi Bodhisattva" written on it.

Anhui Obasan took peaches up the steps. Under the plaque of the Great Compassion Hall, the huge red lanterns were hung alone in the center, which was very different from the red lanterns in Chinese culture.

Nowadays, open fire, incense and candles are forbidden in the temple, and Anhui Obasan brought peaches to worship sincerely in front of the Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva, bless my peaches to be as beautiful as cherry blossoms."

"Taozi, take off your gloves. In such a warm weather, you must be sincere in worshiping Buddha."

Taozi, who was standing beside him, looked down at his warm gloves and pursed his lips.

Relieve?

She suddenly remembered that the cherry blossoms were blooming, as if they were warming up. She pulled off her gloves in a daze and murmured to herself: "So spring is here."

She pinched her fingers. For so many years, if it weren't for the constant practice of piano and keeping her fingers moving, she might have died long ago. She shouldn't be like cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms will be gone when they bloom. Peach wants to live for a long time.

Taozi silently prayed in her heart: Bodhisattva, bless me and bless him.

Anhui Obasan hangs ribbons and asks for a visa. He took peaches around the temple for a long time. It was not until almost noon that the two of them came out of the temple gate and sat in the open-air restaurant on the commercial street next to him, eating the lunch box he brought and the rice ball he bought.

The street is a completely closed zenith. Because it is a spring festival, colorful ribbons are hung. When the wind blows, it looks like a river wave that flows endlessly.

Some travelers were sitting on chairs to rest, some were watching news with their mobile phones, and some were listening to music and playing games. The older people were holding an old radio and constantly tuned the channel there. However, Taozi's Japanese level was limited to some daily communication. As for those fast and without subtitles, they couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Grandma Anhui suddenly packed up the things that were spread on the table, "Taozi, let's go ahead."

"What's wrong?"

"Spring Festival, there is an activity to send sachets for prayer." Anhui Obasan was afraid that he could not afford it, so he grabbed Taozi's hand and suddenly let it go again. However, he turned around and covered Taozi's hands, "Why is Taozi's hands so cold, is it cold?"

Taozi shook her head.

“Bring the gloves.”

"Yeah." Taozi smiled slightly, "Let's go quickly."

The streets were crowded with people, and people rushed forward. People from all countries liked to join in the fun. Monkeys were originally a group creature, and people evolved, so the habit of living in groups was naturally inevitable.

"Go quickly. You should be under that TV tower."

Taozi looked up, but unfortunately she was blocked by the abortion and the ribbons on it, so she could only follow Anhui Obasan to squeeze in front of her. She was already very accustomed to this kind of life. Ten years ago, any place with many people was a place where she retreated, even if it was so lively there. It was their lively, and watching them revel in a carnival, it was Taozi's loneliness that belonged to a person.

"It's coming soon!" Anhui Obasan said with a smile.

Peach put the tassel aside, and the fresh air came in with the sunlight, which made her breath. This exercise made her originally cold body slightly red. Although her hands were still cold, the stiffness had been relieved a lot.

Taozi took out a hat he loved from the basket and put it on his head. He just lifted the crowd and his hair was messed up.

"Peach, look, there are the sweet potatoes you want."

Taozi saw it in the direction Anhui Obasan pointed.

As a landmark building, the TV tower stands like Optimus Prime. She looked up at the huge LED advertising screen and was suddenly stunned.

"peach……"

"Peach……"

The crowded voices suddenly stopped in my ears, and Taozi looked at the big screen made of countless small lights.

"Fate is born to be stepped on by foot. Come back, the sweet potatoes are roasted, I'm waiting for you."

Taozi stood there in a daze with tears in her eyes, letting the laughter and joy around her freely. At this moment, she also melted into the joy and became the happiest person.
Chapter completed!