斗山 片断（Doosan fragment）.doc

斗山 片断（Doosan fragment） Fragment In times of hustle and bustle, the brain sometimes flashes a few flashes. Like that time inadvertently break bud, children flew over the scene, some vaguely heard noises when sleeping, the long wall full of a wall vines, looked up to see a light against staring down at your face. Suddenly the wind come and go without leaving a trace. An impossible shadow. Want to know exactly when, where, where exactly is the child of the house, where the wall, who is looking at you. But always find the mind suddenly blank. Maybe thats the way that things slowly accumulate at the bottom, subconsciously, but they dont always like to meet. When Yamashita Tsushihito talked about it, Ren said with a vacant face, whats the difference between this and two? Sometimes it is not clear whether it is remembered or forgotten. But its clear to me that those who are there are always there. The feeling that you were trying to forget seems to have been pouring out. Jen shouted, P, dont always think about such difficult questions. Lets go for a barbecue.. Stupid, you dont always want to eat.! Hello!! Is that you?. Look at whose diary is not the end of the day Hum, how is also better than somebody three days fishing, two days bask in a net good.. Cut me, thats not a waste of resources.. This meal, Rendun once, you please. Hello!! It was you who wanted to eat. I only invited you last time! No, no, no, thats all.. He turned around and covered his ears to the direction of the door. Ill speak to the turtle first.. See you later. The door of the house was shut. NEWSs musical house leaves only one man under the mountain. Yamashita muttered a happy guy, took his cell phone, ready to send information. Stopped suddenly. Who am I supposed to issue to?. Yamashita laughed self deprecating, long ago moved out to live. I havent written to my mother and said I wont go back to dinner. Many years ago, the only person who cared about the trip was already quite different from himself. Wh