petals fall without hesitation, carried forward by the wind, as the path opens wide beneath their feet. a boy and a girl run ahead, laughter rising like light, toward something unseen yet warmly felt. the village waits in the distance, fields glowing in afternoon sun, and every step forward feels gently welcomed. “来” speaks of arrival — not as a sudden moment, but as a journey already in motion. the promise of what approaches, where tomorrow is not feared, but anticipated. perhaps the future does not rush toward us — it walks beside us, smiling, as we move forward.

Collecting this kanji brings these jukugo closer ✨