2009年4月27日月曜日

August 31,1908

August 31
He got up at 8:00.
The bamboos outside the window were making sounds by the autumn wind.
He felt a kind of breeze inside his still tired brain and some comfort of the recovery from illness.
He did nothing special.
He slept maybe 10:00 p.m.

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