When the ship gets to the shore, a pick up bus of a guesthouse picked up me.
Then, I and the bus headed to the village through the sugar cane fields.
The wind blowing through the vast sugar cane field sometimes looks like a big green swell.
It makes me feel like that I'm running through the green sea.
Due to overwhelming beauty and kindness, a border between self-conciousness and nature becomes vague, and then gone away.
The end of the end of Okinawa, the southernmost manned island of Japan, Hateruma Island.
We can feel clearly the sense of "connecting with invisible things” in this island.

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