Like The First Snowfall 🌨 | Spring Rhythm

📜 A small story idea for this piano piece:
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In a quiet village, nestled among snow-capped mountains, there lived a young girl named Ji-eun. She was known for her gentle spirit and captivating beauty, much like the first snowfall that graced their village every winter.
On that night, Ji-eun and her beloved, Min-ho, stood beneath the blossoming cherry tree, their breath visible in the frosty air. Min-ho, a determined and ambitious young man, had dreams of traveling to the capital to study and eventually become a high-ranking official. He took Ji-eun's hands in his, their warmth a stark contrast to the freezing surroundings.
"Ji-eun," Min-ho began, his voice filled with earnest sincerity, "I must leave for the capital to pursue my dreams. But I promise, I will return for you. Every year, when the first snowfall comes, think of me, and know that I am thinking of you too. When I become a great official, I will come back and we will be together."
Ji-eun nodded, tears brimming in her eyes. "I will wait for you, Min-ho. No matter how long it takes, I will be here, under this cherry tree, waiting for you."
With a final, lingering embrace, Min-ho left the village, his heart full of hopes and dreams. The years passed, and Ji-eun faithfully kept her promise. Each winter, when the first snowflakes began to fall, she would sit under the cherry tree, waiting for Min-ho's return. The cold bit into her skin, but her heart remained warm with the hope of their reunion.
In the capital, Min-ho's life took a different turn. The bustling city, with its promise of power and prestige, slowly drew him away from the simplicity of his village life. His hard work and intelligence did not go unnoticed, and soon, he caught the eye of the emperor's daughter. The allure of marrying into royalty and securing his place among the elite became too great a temptation.
Years rolled by, and Min-ho, now a powerful official, had forgotten the promises made under the cherry tree. He married the princess, his dreams of grandeur overshadowing the memories of his humble beginnings. Meanwhile, Ji-eun continued to wait, her hope unwavering even as the winters grew colder and lonelier.
One fateful winter, news of Min-ho's marriage reached the village. Ji-eun's heart shattered, yet her resolve did not waver. True to her promise, she went to the cherry tree on the first night of snowfall. She sat there, as she always did, through the freezing night, her love and loyalty as steadfast as the tree that stood witness to her sorrow.
The villagers watched in awe and sadness, knowing the depth of her devotion. They often spoke of her, the girl who waited for her beloved, season after season, undeterred by the passage of time or the cruelty of fate. Ji-eun became a symbol of unyielding love and faithfulness, much like the first snowfall that signaled the beginning of winter each year.
As the years passed, Ji-eun grew older, but she never missed a single winter's night under the cherry tree. Her story spread far and wide, a poignant reminder of promises made and the sacrifices of true love. And even though Min-ho never returned, the village remembered her as the embodiment of a love as pure and beautiful as the first snowfall, eternally waiting beneath the cherry blossoms...
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