My wife and I continued to go down the mild hillside of Mt. Bieidake. This is the world for human beings to live.
My wife and I were going down on the hillside through the cloud. The scenery that could be seen from the cloud was like a silk-screened-print works.
The river flow from the higher hillside of Mt. Bieidake was so small on that day but we had to be so careful and stay on our toes to avoid flash flood on the hillside.
It was easy even for my wife to go across the white river going across the trail. But I imagined the flood that carried the huge rocks in and beside the river flow.
They were so beautiful flowers blooming beside the trail. I thought they were emitting purple light in the shade of leaves of other plants.
Red, white and purple little flowers were blooming beside the trail on the hillside. They were so pretty but it is prohibited to pick them up.
I think that we should not chose this trail to reach the peak of Mt. Bieidake first because the hillside was so steep.
We had enough time to reach the entrance of the trail before the sunset but we should be so careful not to tumble on the hillside.
The deity of Mt. Bieidake and the highland gave us the present. We could have a look at the hillside around the peak of Mt.Bieidake for a few minutes.
It seemed that my wife got tired so much but at the same time, she was so satisfied with her accomplishment.