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The morning sun of a fog deposit
Day has not broken yet, the Otashiro frield wetlands light faintly
That I arrive at (sea level 1480m), the vicinity whole is white Isshiki.
It was wrapped in the fog deposit which is so.
I'll arrange photography preparations right away, and blue before this dawn is white.
I have begun to be here and put the view back.
The sky, from the light east, the sun, a face, I try to take it out, start.
I was waiting eagerly for this moment.
We assume that light is suddenly, and I fall on wetlands like an arrow.
Please disappear into the fog deposit just like illusion by the light.
The spare time when I who goes breathe is also this wonderful instant when I cry.
I was beside myself, too and it was buried in the view which is so.
That I arrive at (sea level 1480m), the vicinity whole is white Isshiki.
It was wrapped in the fog deposit which is so.
I'll arrange photography preparations right away, and blue before this dawn is white.
I have begun to be here and put the view back.
The sky, from the light east, the sun, a face, I try to take it out, start.
I was waiting eagerly for this moment.
We assume that light is suddenly, and I fall on wetlands like an arrow.
Please disappear into the fog deposit just like illusion by the light.
The spare time when I who goes breathe is also this wonderful instant when I cry.
I was beside myself, too and it was buried in the view which is so.