Sakuradai in the Rain · 15-Second Storyboard Script： | 01 | 0:00-0:02 | Wide→Medium | A cherry bloss

Sakuradai in the Rain · 15-Second Storyboard Script： | 01 | 0:00-0:02 | Wide→Medium | A cherry blossom-lined road in the rain. A bus approaches slowly, its headlights casting golden ribbons across the wet pavement. The "Sakuradai" bus stop sign stands amidst a sea of pink petals drifting in the wind. | Slow push-in | Gentle rainfall, distant engine hum, piano prelude fading in | | 02 | 0:02-0:04 | Medium | Inside the shelter, a silver-haired girl sits upright on the bench, hands folded on her lap, blue eyes gazing at the approaching bus. Raindrops drip from the shelter's eaves, rippling the puddle at her feet. Her pink bag and blue umbrella rest beside her. | Static, subtle breathing motion | Rain dominant, strings underneath | | 03 | 0:04-0:06 | Close-up | Profile close-up of the girl. Tiny water droplets cling to her lashes; her pupils reflect the bus headlights. A cherry blossom petal lands on her shoulder. The bus comes to a halt, doors opening with a hiss. | Slow push-in | Wind chime, heartbeat-like percussion building | | 04 | 0:06-0:08 | Medium | Boarding: The girl stands, picks up her umbrella and bag, and steps onto the bus. Camera follows her from behind as the doors close and the body sways slightly. | Tracking lateral move | Air brake release, engine idling | | 05 | 0:08-0:11 | Medium→Close-up | Inside the bus: After tapping her card, she walks to the back and sits by the window. She props her umbrella aside, bag on her lap, and turns her head slightly. | Follow then static | Card beep, muffled onboard announcement | | 06 | 0:11-0:13 | POV | The view outside: Through rain-streaked glass — cherry trees blur past, petals stick to the window before being washed away by rain, the distant bus stop sign fading into obscurity. Streetlights bloom into halos through the downpour. | Static (window frame composition) | Strings swell, rain tapping glass | | 07 | 0:13-0:15 | Close-up | The girl's profile is reflected on the window, overlapping with the flowing cherry blossoms outside. She gently raises her hand, fingertips touching the cold glass, her gaze soft and distant. A petal happens to land right where her fingertip meets the pane outside. | Slow push-in to eye extreme close-up | Music resolves to silence, only rainfall remains, lingering |