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Morning in FukushimaMorning in Fukushima is piercingly cold but gentle.
The cold air penetrates warmly into our hearts.
This is the magic of morning in Fukushima.
A new page starts with the appearance of sunlight.
Morning breaks in magnificent nature and in our daily lives in the same manner, with an expression we have never seen, enameled with brilliance.
The natural, magnificent scenery has been created by the air and water. This nature, which sometimes presses upon us with its overwhelming power, looks peaceful and quiet from time to time. This occurs in the morning. The warmth of such tranquillity reminds us of the motherhood of nature.
Morning is only part of our daily lives. Within several hours, moreover, morning presents us a drama charged with vitality.
In a freezing morning children blow white puffs of air on their way to school, cherishing hopes for the future that remind us of the brightness of morning. The morning sunshine also drenches the brook sparkling alongside the children.
In the morning the usually inconspicuous, familiar nature shows us its most stunning brilliance enameled with sunshine. Tiny creatures love mornings, too. Birds twittering still more vociferously look cute and courageous.
Morning is the beginning of a day and the beginning of a year. People await the first morning of the year thankful for the fresh start and dawn of new hopes. As the sun rises, the sunshine gradually colors the sky beginning at the horizon.
This magnificent impression will remain in people's minds throughout the year. In contrast, the seaport greets a vigorous morning. The parade of seaborne fishing vessels, with tairyo-ki flags fluttering, is an event that demonstrates respect for nature and prayer for safety and a large catch in the year ahead.
Morning in Fukushima is full of dazzling brilliance and is replete with hope. Here you will feel that nature is gentle and very close.