ブログ更新しました。「The Story of the Little Old Bird That Was Swallowed」
September 2021
On a clear, sunny autumn day
「 The Story of the Little Old Bird That Was Swallowed 」
From that day on, I ate pounded millet cakes with them every day, drank
rice liquor sometimes, sang songs, and enjoyed living happily ever after.
I’m here in the old man’s belly. It is a paradise, I tell you, a paradise.
I feel so good.