When I’m in my favorite place with my favorite person, I feel so happy. Speaking of this, I especially like to take a walk. In Kanazawa, I love walking around the Asano riverside in the beautiful day, which reminds me of nice memories.
I also like to walk through a mountain path in the Utatsuyama, where you can overlook "Kanazawa" from the top of the famous mountain, from an observatory. It’s fine view very much.
Everytime I come to this place, I feel free!
What’s more, it’s so nice to walk at night in Kanazawa, brilliant by illuminations. As for the night of the rainy day, it’s more beautiful. Though I dislike rainy days, Kanazawa is special.
It was true of Canada. When I was in Toronto, I often went for a walk at night. It maybe sounds dangerous, but it was so fun. Because I was with Papa. He was so talkative funny man. While walking in the quiet town, we enjoyed talking so much and sometimes saw wild animals. It was only the scene which I could rarely watch in Japan. It seemed that all shined. There was the night caught in a sudden heavy rain and we had been drenched, which is one of my good memories in Toronto. Everything was fresh and very stimulating every day. Specially, Papa made my life in Toronto so much better. We shared much joy, laughter, happiness, anger, sorrow and so on while we lived together. I remember those happy days whenever I go for a night walk in Japan,too.
Fortunately, I was blessed with very splendid family in Toronto. They treated me as a member of their family. I never forget everything, what they had done for me.
I also like to walk through a mountain path in the Utatsuyama, where you can overlook "Kanazawa" from the top of the famous mountain, from an observatory. It’s fine view very much.
Everytime I come to this place, I feel free!
What’s more, it’s so nice to walk at night in Kanazawa, brilliant by illuminations. As for the night of the rainy day, it’s more beautiful. Though I dislike rainy days, Kanazawa is special.
It was true of Canada. When I was in Toronto, I often went for a walk at night. It maybe sounds dangerous, but it was so fun. Because I was with Papa. He was so talkative funny man. While walking in the quiet town, we enjoyed talking so much and sometimes saw wild animals. It was only the scene which I could rarely watch in Japan. It seemed that all shined. There was the night caught in a sudden heavy rain and we had been drenched, which is one of my good memories in Toronto. Everything was fresh and very stimulating every day. Specially, Papa made my life in Toronto so much better. We shared much joy, laughter, happiness, anger, sorrow and so on while we lived together. I remember those happy days whenever I go for a night walk in Japan,too.
Fortunately, I was blessed with very splendid family in Toronto. They treated me as a member of their family. I never forget everything, what they had done for me.