The magnolia in the garden has bloomed. It always surprises me. The flowers come out almost as if synchronously.
In close up view.
As I always mention of this flower, my mother used to love it most. With smiling face, she came to say that the magnolia had come out.
The same thing seems to happen as usual. But there are people already gone away. It could not be the same.
The next flower to come out is cherry in the campus of the jr. high in our neighborhood.
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