Ah, no
matter how much I looked at the cherry blossom petals
In the
mountains covered with a haze of fog -
The eyes
will not get tired!
And you,
like those flowers ...
And I won't
get tired of admiring you!
Ki-no
Tomonori
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Clear blue
sky overhead. You fly, piercing this blue, feeling free. The glare of the sun
through the protective glass, the hum of the engine ...
But there
is an unpleasant feeling inside from the constant changes in altitude and high
pressure that made it impossible to fully enjoy the flight. No, he didn't like
heights. The earth was closer to him, on it he felt more confident. But did he
have a choice?
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