Since last week, it has been unusually windy in Paris.
Someone said to Mr. Passerby, ``It's the Mistral in Paris.''
I don't think it's the best of spring, but we're on top of a mountain, so
It felt like the wind was blowing and Kojiro was getting into a groove.
In particular, the tree next to my house looks like it's listening to Kojiro's live performance.
Sometimes it sways vertically, so
The intensity of it,
I find myself thinking, ``Oh, I guess I'm going to leave the house today.''
The day after the wind died down, I looked at the tree and saw that
The bird's nest at the top is holding up well.
What an amazing bird. . I thought.
It's so sturdy that it's not even earthquake resistant.
On the other hand, I was also worried about the flower pots I had placed outside my window, but they didn't fly away.
Good, good. .
But then, a few days later, I suddenly realized,
There is a flower pot, but there are no plants inside! ! ! !
The plants that had been growing thickly (though they had completely withered) were gone (blown away?) and left only dirt.
It took me a few days to realize that.
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