From the top of the mountain
The winding path has become passable as the snow melts.
Driving up the unpaved mountain road
reveals an open view waiting ahead.
In winter, I climbed with my grandfather,
and together with a cameraman who was there for filming, we gaze at the distant mountains while feeling the wind.
My grandfather was being interviewed,
holding a can of coffee in one hand.
In between, he was also puffing on a cigarette.
Sitting on a stump, he said that staring blankly at the scenery in front of him
clears his mind.
As I listened to his stories,
I thought it would be a nice place to bring a sandwich and read a book.
My grandfather, who worked in the mountains,
always shows me various landscapes.
Driving on the mountain road alone feels a bit scary,
especially with the atmosphere that suggests I might encounter a bear, but
I felt grateful to discover this wonderful place and the arrival of spring.
#At the top of the mountain#On a sunny afternoon
#Grandfather#Favorite view
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