Good luck!

It is clouded this morning. The wind does not blow. It is cool morning.
It is comfortable morning harking back to the morning of the resort of the plateau.
It is Saturday.
Let's relax!
We should remove the useless part of one's life.
Even if we think in various ways, the good answers do not come out. Let's give it up with pleasure!
The time of the solution to the problem comes by all means.
We should wait for it relaxedly.
The chance comes many times by all means.
Please do not give up one's good luck!

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Seasons are over

It was fine this morning.
Strong rain has begun to fall from about the daytime. It is rain with the thunder.
Rainwater flow over roads like a river.
An autumnal rain front went south in Japan.
It is the turning point of the season.
Autumn comes immediately to there.
Seasons are over in an instant.
They put our various thought and drift. They do not stop.
We are merely surprised.

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On such a day

It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is hot morning.
It is the quiet morning of Thursday. Hot south wind blows loosely.
A neighboring child plays tenor sax.
Languid sounds of the tenor sax flow to south wind intermittently.
Curtains of white laces shaking for wind.
People who walk.
The flow of the car.
All is slow motion.
I sleep a little.
I relax on such a day.
(the yesterday's diary)

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fried eggplants

It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is hot morning.
I aired futon and aired laundry and did bath cleaning.
They are daily work of the morning when it was fine.
Then, I bought eggplants in a direct sale place of the farmhouse.
The main dish of today's lunch is decided by fried eggplants!
And I start an electric fan and open windows of the room and sit in the living room today.
I watch outside scenery. To lunch. Leisurely. Be relaxed.
It is hot.
A boy practices swinging a racket of the tennis outside the window.
Surprise!
If I eat lunch, let's exercise!

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We are both.

It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is hot morning.
We talk to somebody every day and live. A family. A friend. A school. The workplace. A visitor. etc.
We sometimes speak the thing that a heart does not have either. It may be flip of the expectation for the partner. In fact, is it the true intention?
Even if we make whichever, the words that we spoke do not disappear.
The partner is hurt. And the partner continues misunderstanding us. In most cases, our excuse is not used.
As much as the relations with the partner are thin, we break down.
The relations only for words. It is a sad thing.
We wish that we want to seem good for another person. Words are means of that purpose. We are often betrayed by the words.
We are both.
Let's forgive each other's it!

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Oneself original

It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is hot morning.
We want to be nice to another person. And we want to confirm own conscience. It is not hypocritical at all. We want another person to recognize it in this society.
However, it is done unexpected retaliation frequently by another person. There are selfish people. There is the perverse person, too. And it occurs from misunderstanding and malice.
And our heart is stained. And we build one's breakwater and feign indifference for another person.
When we notice incidentally, we injure another person.
It is sad!
Our ancestors come home during the period of The Bon Festival.
We come back in a child's mind and will look for oneself original!

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A student town with the vigor.

It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is hot morning.
I went to Takadanobaba, Shinjuku-ku yesterday.
It is work.
There are many universities, technical schools, cramming schools around Takadanobaba. However, many youths gathered during summer vacation.
In addition, there is a lot ramen shops along the Waseda Street around Takadanobaba Station.
I had lunch in a family restaurant of the neighborhood of Takadanobaba Station. There gained a parking lot. I will challenge ramen at the next opportunity.
Takadanobaba was a student town with the vigor.

The okra which I purchased from a farmhouse produced a fruit the other day.
I look forward to the day of the crop.

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