by Kazu
Lake Nukabira was shrinking in the seasonand the bed of the lake was exposed and some parts of the bed were covered with green.
No angler could not be seen early in the morning on that day. Some trouts jumped above the water.
Birds were chirping and the clouds were moving swiftly. It might rain in the afternoon but at that moment, it was so fine. I started the second lonely day with sunshine.
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