Yoizakura (宵桜) Pronounced: Yo-i-za-ku-ra Instrumental — The beginning of the night. Beneath the moon, the cherry blossoms quietly begin to loosen and fall. Unspoken feelings become sound, drifting gently through the air. — Yoizakura An evening hour. I turned the presence of cherry blossoms dissolving into the night into music. Not overtly traditional, but within a modern melody, a subtle trace of a Japanese night lingers. Like petals floating in the dark, I chose to let emotion remain gentle, never overwhelming. Because there are no words, I hope this sound can quietly stay beside whatever you are feeling today.
