Lots of cars
a lot of people
Embrace together
Crowded in this strange city
The sky of the city
There is no gap.
There is no shadow of the sun.
It is said that this city is beautiful.
Who says this is a beautiful city?
I wonder what season it is.
I don't know what festival it is.
I didn't reach my destination.
The city's
Original position
Even if I just
On the edge of the city
That's enough.
My breath
I can't imagine.
How beautiful this city is.
I don't know, either.
There will be many admirers in this city.
How to eat?
How to rest?
How to think about doing one thing?
How to predestine your mind?
I want to stand firm.
Otherwise, you will be excluded.
I always build up my confidence.
But where will I end up?
I hope very much.
There was a timely rain.
It's better to be stormy.
In that way
I guess
The noise and crowds in this city.
Will disappear in an instant
I do
I only
Standing in the rain
accept
The washing of the soul
although
Just washed away.
The dust in my heart
Also give space.
Keep; stay
a piece
Fresh memory