It is clouded this morning. The wind does not blow. It is relatively cool morning.
We sometimes hit the wall of the life. No, we hit the wall of the life frequently. And we are shocked then.
We become empty in the head. We are stunned for a while. We may be sometimes filled with tears.
And we curse one's fate next.
Why am I rolled up in such a thing?
Luck was bad!
We swill liquor, and we go for a trip to leave it.
Even if we understand that it is meaningless.
What is the wall of the life?
In fact, it is our close friend.
He submits problems to us, but never takes out answers. We are settled in becoming at that time. Or we cannot be sometimes settled.
He continues giving missions to live to us. in every conceivable way.
If we come across the wall of the life next, please smile!
With surprising reaction!
Let's meet him by applause!
Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade
