It is clouded today. Weak wind blows. It is a relatively cool day.
The life rotates round and round.
We call it fate.
It can never change.
And it makes fun of us.
We finish the life without fighting.
It is life.
The human being expected many matters too much from old days.
However, our life is short, and the talent are limited, too.
We entrusted the next generation with dreams in form called the imagination.
Our lives rotate round and round.
Human beings postponed many hard problems until now. And from this.
It may be fate, too.
Hope and the despair are hair's breadths.
We know the methods to exchange despair with hope.
It is love.
We can change destined quality.
Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade
