We went to my hometown Kitami City to polish the tombstone of my family and worship. We prayed for the peace and comfortableness of the souls of my ancestors.
The beautiful autumnal foliage seemed like the lanterns in the woods on my routine jogging course in my hometown. I've never seen anybody in this area of flora.
A broken wooden bench and table was like an artistic object in the woods.most of them were covered with moss and withered leaves of poplar. Trunks of trees were placed beside the trail in the woods. They were there as if they were aged and designed for the trail.
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