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Saturday, November 15, 2025
Indonesian Dance Arts in the Eyes of the World
Thursday, November 13, 2025
赤い提灯の下の約束
🌸 Episode 2 — 赤い提灯の下の約束(やくそく)
翌日、東京の下町では夏祭り(なつまつり)の準備が最高潮に達していた。
神社の参道には赤い提灯(ちょうちん)が連なり、子どもたちが盆踊りの練習をしている。
太鼓の音が遠くからドン…ドン…と響き、町全体が祭りの気配に包まれていた。
美咲(みさき)は神社の手伝いをしながら、時々スマホを見つめていた。
その画面には、海斗(かいと)からのメッセージ。
「祭りが始まったら会いに行くよ。
一番大きな提灯の下で待っていて。」
その言葉を思い出すだけで胸がぎゅっと締めつけられる。
しかし、祭り当日はとても忙しい。
おみくじの担当、客案内、儀式の準備……
本当に彼と会う時間はあるのだろうか?
不安が少しずつ増えていった。
一方、横浜のオフィスでは海斗が大量のデザイン修正に囲まれていた。
「海斗くん、これ今日中に頼むよ。」
最悪なタイミングだった。
こんな日に限って緊急の仕事が舞い込む。
(今日だけは…今日だけは絶対に遅れられない。)
海斗は決意し、時計を気にしながら必死で作業を進めた。
やがて夜。
東京の神社では提灯が灯り、人々があふれ、祭りの音が心地よく響き始めていた。
美咲は青い浴衣に桃色の帯を締め、一番大きな提灯の下に立っていた。
しかし——
時間だけが過ぎていく。
「…海斗……来ないの?」
胸が痛む。
人波に揺れ、提灯が風に揺れ、心も揺れた。
そのとき。
「美咲!!」
振り向くと、汗だくで息を切らした海斗が立っていた。
「遅れてごめん……でも、どうしても来たかった。」
美咲の目に涙が溜まる。
「本当に……来てくれたんだね。」
海斗は優しく彼女の手を握る。
「東京と横浜なんて、君との距離に比べたら何でもないよ。」
提灯の光が二人を包み、祭りのざわめきが優しい音に変わった。
その瞬間、
二人の距離は、ようやくひとつになった。
🌙 Episode 3 — 御神輿(みこし)の夜、明かされる想い
祭り二日目。
神社には立派な御神輿(みこし)が置かれ、担ぎ手たちは準備に熱を上げていた。
町中が熱気と期待に包まれる夜——それが「御神輿の夜」だ。
美咲は朝から準備に追われていた。
昨日海斗と会えた喜びで胸はいっぱいだったが、今日はさらに忙しい。
神社の巫女として儀式(ぎしき)にも参加しなければならない。
(今日、海斗は来てくれるかな……?)
その頃、海斗は横浜の駅で電車を待っていた。
昨日の疲れが残っていたが、心は軽かった。
美咲に会いたい——それだけが彼を動かしていた。
夜になり、御神輿が動き出す。
「わっしょい!わっしょい!」の掛け声と太鼓の音が響き、町は興奮に包まれた。
提灯の列が美しく揺れ、観客たちは歓声を上げていた。
海斗は人混みの中から美咲を探すが、なかなか見つからない。
「美咲……どこだ?」
焦る海斗の耳に、鈴の音がふわりと響いた。
振り向くと——
巫女装束(みこしょうぞく)を身にまとった美咲が、境内で祈りを捧げていた。
白と赤の衣装に灯りが反射して、まるで別世界の人のように美しい。
海斗はしばらく声をかけられず、ただ見惚れていた。
祈りが終わり、美咲が振り返ったとき、ようやく二人の視線が重なった。
「海斗、来てくれたんだ。」
「うん……なんか言葉が出ないくらい綺麗だった。」
美咲の頬が赤く染まる。
しかしその表情の奥には、少しだけ影があった。
「海斗……実はね、祭りが終わったら言わなきゃいけないことがあるの。」
「言わなきゃいけないこと……?」
美咲はぎゅっと帯を握りしめ、続けた。
「私……もしかしたら東京を離れなきゃいけないかもしれないの。」
御神輿の掛け声が遠くで響く。
しかし二人の周りだけ、音が止まったかのように静かだった。
海斗は目を見開き、息を呑んだ。
「……どうして?」
美咲は一歩近づき、寂しげに微笑んだ。
「でも今日は、まだ楽しい夜にしたい……
だから、この話の続きを聞くのは——あなたが決めて。」
祭りの光が揺れ、二人の影も揺れた。
夜風の中で、
新しい恋の試練が静かに訪れようとしていた。
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東京―横浜 君への愛より広いものはない
東京―横浜 君への愛より広いものはない
六月の終わり、東京から横浜へ向かう電車の窓には、初夏の光がきらめいていた。
町はもうすぐ始まる夏祭りの準備で慌ただしく、神社の参道には色鮮やかな提灯が吊られ、太鼓の練習の音が遠くから聞こえてくる。
海斗(かいと)は横浜で働くデザイナー。
そして、東京の下町で家の神社を手伝う美咲(みさき)とは、遠距離に近い関係になっていた。
最近は互いに忙しく、会う時間も少ない。
それでも、海斗は「祭りの前に会いたい」とメッセージを送り、美咲も短く「来て」と返した。
横浜の赤レンガ倉庫に着くと、潮風がふわりと吹き抜けた。
浴衣の帯を整えながら美咲が現れた瞬間、海斗の胸は強く締めつけられた。
「久しぶりだね、美咲。」
「本当に来てくれたんだ。嬉しい。」
二人は港を歩きながら、屋台の準備を眺めた。
かき氷の氷を削る音、焼きそばの鉄板から立つ香り。
祭り前の独特なざわめきが胸をくすぐる。
「東京と横浜って、こんなに近いのに、なんだか遠く感じる時があるよ。」
美咲の言葉に、海斗はそっと彼女の手を握った。
「世界で一番近くしたい人が、君なんだ。
だから距離なんて、僕が全部越えていく。」
美咲は頬を染め、港の灯りを見つめた。
「じゃあ…祭りが始まったら、私の町まで迎えに来て。
来てくれたら、ずっとそばにいる。」
海斗は笑顔でうなずいた。
横浜の海より広く、東京の街より深く、自分の想いは変わらないと確信していた。
夜、祭りの練習の太鼓が響く。
二人は海の見えるベンチに座り、静かに肩を寄せ合った。
「海斗…東京と横浜より広いものって、何だと思う?」
「決まってるよ。」
海斗はそっと彼女の手を包んだ。
「君への愛だ。」
胸の奥で、祭り前の花火のような温かさが広がった。
そして二人の未来を照らすように、港の灯りが静かに揺れていた。
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Wednesday, November 12, 2025
Spring Rain Episode 2
🌧️ Spring Rain (봄비) — Episode 2: Shadows Between Us
A heartfelt Korean drama about distance, memories, and the art of staying connected.
Falling Into Rhythm
Weeks passed since the rain that brought them together. Eun-ho began visiting Seo-yeon’s gallery often — sometimes bringing fresh coffee, sometimes just silence. They didn’t need words all the time. He’d photograph her while she painted, and she’d sketch him when he wasn’t looking. Their worlds slowly overlapped like watercolor bleeding on paper.
But as the exhibition date approached, Seo-yeon noticed something behind Eun-ho’s smile — a kind of distance, like he was already half somewhere else.
The Opportunity
One rainy morning, he confessed.
Eun-ho: "I got an offer. New York — a photo project with an international gallery."
Seo-yeon: "That’s… amazing. You should go."
Eun-ho: (hesitant) "But the show here — your paintings, our project together…"
Seo-yeon: "The rain doesn’t stay forever, does it? Maybe it’s time to let it travel too."
She smiled, but her heart trembled. That night, when he left the gallery, she painted until dawn — strokes heavy, colors darker than before. It wasn’t sadness she painted, but the shadow of something she couldn’t name: the quiet fear of being left behind.
The Goodbye Before Goodbye
Before his departure, Eun-ho invited her to the same café where they first met. The air smelled of coffee and rain — the same rain that once brought them close. This time, it felt different. Heavy. Slow.
Eun-ho: "I’ll only be gone for six months. Maybe less."
Seo-yeon: "Six months is still a lot of rain, Eun-ho."
Eun-ho: (smiles faintly) "Then I’ll send you letters every time it rains there."
They didn’t promise forever — just that they would both keep creating. Eun-ho with his lens, Seo-yeon with her brush. When they parted at the train station, the rain started again — soft and slow, as if trying to memorize their faces.
Under Different Skies
From Seoul to New York, the rain followed them both. Seo-yeon painted skylines she had never seen, while Eun-ho photographed streets that looked strangely familiar — because in every reflection, he saw her. Letters crossed oceans, each carrying the scent of home.
But as weeks became months, the shadows between their words began to grow. Some letters were late, some were shorter. And sometimes, silence arrived before the next envelope.
Seo-yeon’s Diary:
“Maybe love isn’t always loud. Sometimes it fades like a watercolor in rain — still beautiful, even when it disappears.”
The Last Letter
One winter evening, Seo-yeon received his final letter before his return. It was short, written in haste, but honest:
“I miss you more than I thought I would. But I’ve learned that distance doesn’t erase — it deepens. Wait for spring. I’ll come back with the rain.”
She placed the letter inside her sketchbook and whispered to herself, “I’ll wait — but only if the rain remembers our promise.”
🌸 To be continued…
⬅️ Previous Episode: The Umbrella
➡️ Next Episode: When It Rains, I Remember You
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Spring Rain Episode 3
🌧️ Spring Rain (봄비) — Episode 3: When It Rains, I Remember You
A gentle tale of love across oceans — where every raindrop carries a memory.
Echoes in the Rain
Seoul entered early winter. The city turned gray, and the air carried a quiet sadness. Seo-yeon painted less and spent more time watching the sky from her small studio window. Every time it rained, she’d play the same song — the one that once played in Eun-ho’s car.
Sometimes, she’d think she heard his voice in the rhythm of the rain. Sometimes, she wished the sound would stop — because missing him hurt as much as remembering him.
Letters That Never Came
Three months passed since the last letter. She kept checking the mailbox every morning — the same ritual, the same hope. But nothing came. The silence between them stretched like the winter sky — wide, pale, and endless.
“Maybe the rain has changed its path,” she whispered. “Maybe it fell somewhere else — somewhere he’s standing now.”
She tried to fill her days with work. The gallery had new visitors, new commissions, new reasons to smile. Yet none of them filled the same quiet space inside her heart. The rain no longer comforted her — it only reminded her of promises written in ink that had long faded.
The Photograph
One morning, a package arrived from New York — without sender’s name. Inside, a photograph: a man walking under rain, holding an umbrella painted with blue hydrangeas. No note, no message, but she knew instantly — it was him.
She placed the photo beside her easel. That night, she began a new series of paintings titled “When It Rains, I Remember You.” Each canvas captured a moment they never had — walking together through foreign streets, sitting side by side at dawn, sharing one umbrella under the spring rain.
Seo-yeon’s Diary:
“Love doesn’t always return the same way it left. Sometimes it comes back as art, as rain, or as silence that still means everything.”
The Unexpected Call
It was midnight when her phone rang. The number was foreign — she almost didn’t answer. But the moment she heard his voice, the world seemed to pause.
Eun-ho: “Seo-yeon… I’m coming home.”
Seo-yeon: (softly) “When?”
Eun-ho: “When the spring rain returns.”
Seo-yeon: “Then I’ll wait — under the same sky.”
Outside, the first drizzle began to fall, gentle and shy — as if the sky itself knew what the rain meant for them both.
🌸 To be continued…
⬅️ Previous Episode: Shadows Between Us
➡️ Next Episode: When the Sky Blooms
Spring Rain Episode 4
🌸 Spring Rain (봄비) — Episode 4: When the Sky Blooms
The rain returns, and with it, the promise of a love that never faded.
The Return
The air smelled of fresh rain and blooming magnolia. After years of winter, Seoul was finally alive again. People opened their umbrellas as the drizzle began — gentle, like a memory returning home.
Seo-yeon stood by the same café window where they first met. Her reflection in the glass looked older, quieter, but her eyes still carried that same waiting glow.
When the bell above the café door rang, she didn’t need to look up. She just knew — the air changed, her heart stopped, and time folded back on itself.
“You came back,” she said softly.
“I told you I would,” he replied, his smile trembling between joy and disbelief.
Between the Drops
They walked under one umbrella, like years ago. Nothing was said for a long while. The city felt new again — the sound of cars, the smell of wet asphalt, the laughter of strangers — all blending with the rhythm of rain around them.
Seo-yeon glanced at him. There were lines under his eyes now, traces of years spent chasing dreams. Yet the warmth in his gaze was still the same — calm, grounding, familiar.
Seo-yeon: “Did you find what you were looking for?”
Eun-ho: “Yes. But it was always here — with you.”
She smiled faintly. “You’re late,” she said.
“The rain took the long way home,” he replied, squeezing her hand.
The Gallery of Memories
A month later, Seo-yeon opened a new exhibition titled “When the Sky Blooms.” Each painting showed moments inspired by the rain — not of sadness anymore, but of rebirth.
In the center stood her masterpiece: two figures under a blue umbrella, surrounded by petals carried by spring wind. Beneath it, a note read:
“For the one who taught me that love doesn’t end when seasons change — it simply finds a new sky to bloom under.”
Eun-ho photographed the exhibition quietly, capturing not just her art, but the peace in her eyes. For the first time in years, neither of them feared the future.
Spring Rain
Outside, the spring rain began again — light, shimmering, eternal. Seo-yeon and Eun-ho stepped out together, without umbrellas this time. The rain didn’t bother them; it was part of their story now.
Under that sky, love wasn’t a memory anymore. It was here — real, alive, falling softly upon everything it touched.
🌧️ To be continued…
⬅️ Previous Episode: When It Rains, I Remember You
➡️ Next Episode: Letters from New York (Finale)