Japan, Fukui, Araki Promenade

From Yonosu to Oshima, stretching 4 kilometers. The sea is azure, the sky is blue, the vegetation is lush, the summer is vibrant. If you come in winter, it is bleak and gloomy. The poet Takami Jun recited in his later years about his hometown: 'Araki in the winter morning, the Sea of Japan roars, the north wind and the cold snow. It was like this when I was born, and it will be like this when I depart. These raging waves will eventually return to silence.' In contemplation, I prefer the poetry of Chen Yuyi: 'The world is full of affairs, I walk silently by the water.' The beauty of Chinese, like an orchid in a secluded valley. To observe the outside is also to delight the inside.