Haku's smile grew brighter within the tunnel of cherry blossoms. He reached out his hand, delicately cupping a drifting petal, as if holding the entirety of spring's beauty. Chihiro, too, couldn't help but sense a tranquility deep within, as if she were harmoniously merging with the natural world.

Continuing onward, the end of the tunnel gradually came into view, not as a conclusion, but as the beginning of another exquisite landscape. The cherry blossom tunnel guided Chihiro and Haku towards a world of miracles, leaving them with a cherished memory amidst the floral sea—an eternal imprint etched in their hearts.