【Random notes】"Why write?""Why Live?"（With music）
There is no right answer to that question.
But there is surely an answer for each person.
And it is something that only that person can find.
For example, something like this.
"I felt that these words would be better off not being sent in an email."
"Moss watches over the new green leaves. The old and the new live together in beauty."
You may not be able to see it now, but it is surely inside you.
Live as naturally as possible.
I would like to introduce a poem titled “Earth” by Misuzu Kaneko.
金子みすゞ「土」
こッつん こッつん
ぶたれる土は
よい畑になって
よい麦生むよ。
朝から晩まで
ふまれる土は
よい道になって
車を通すよ。
ぶたれぬ土は
ふまれぬ土は
いらない土か。
いえいえそれは
名のない草の
お宿をするよ。
Knock, knock, the earth that is pounded makes good fields and produces good wheat.
Earth that is trampled on from morning to night makes good roads on which cars can pass.
Is earth that is not pounded, earth that is not trampled, unwanted earth?
No no, that is, a lodging for nameless grass.
春ねむり「生きる / Ikiru」
RADWIMPS「正解」