When I heard the sound of a train passing by in the distance, suddenly a man sat next to me started talking to me.
However, there was no answer to the vagabond's question from the very beginning.
The reality that you can perceive is already the fiction
The past is harder to see than the future
Because, we tends to add our own perception to the memory of the past
Desert
砂漠は永遠に謎のまま終わらないミステリー小説
または肉体と現実の中間地点
The desert is a mystery novel that never comes to the end forever
Or a middle-point between the body and the reality
Neither close by nor far away, it was very strange feeling
Golden line
from the moon was reflecting on the water sparkling
Might have been because of the gravity of the full moon, my body was being pulled
bit closer to the outer space