As soon as I arrived at Tochio, I stood on the same place
where I stood when I came in August.
Nobody was to be seen on the riverside, where I saw boys
playing in the summer. I felt lonely.
Winter was approaching there.
![](https://blogimg.goo.ne.jp/user_image/2c/8f/42284e45644f00aad83e70824492327f.jpg)
![](https://blogimg.goo.ne.jp/user_image/10/35/9060c400f4dfaf146931d9ba57805373.jpg)
![](https://blogimg.goo.ne.jp/user_image/48/2b/36311ca70f07a3feac0230ec075d4f9d.jpg)
where I stood when I came in August.
Nobody was to be seen on the riverside, where I saw boys
playing in the summer. I felt lonely.
Winter was approaching there.
![](https://blogimg.goo.ne.jp/user_image/2c/8f/42284e45644f00aad83e70824492327f.jpg)
![](https://blogimg.goo.ne.jp/user_image/10/35/9060c400f4dfaf146931d9ba57805373.jpg)
![](https://blogimg.goo.ne.jp/user_image/48/2b/36311ca70f07a3feac0230ec075d4f9d.jpg)