天気がいいのに窓を開けられない。
洗濯物を外干しできない。
薬を飲めば喉が渇くし、飲まなきゃ鼻の下は真っ赤っか。
そんなに重症な方ではないと思うけど、とっても不快。
どうせだから窓を閉め切って、大きめの音で”藤井風”を聴く。
無風の部屋で、”内なる風に吹かれて”過ごす。
聴きなれた歌の歌詞を、改めて文字で追うと、新たな気付きもある。
”自分次第で別世界 作り変えられるみたい 信じたい”
聖書のように奥が深い。
花粉なんて”へでもねーよ”！
Even though the weather is nice, I can't open the window.
I can't dry my laundry outside.
If I take medicine, I get thirsty, and if I don't take it, the area under my nose gets red.
I don't think it's that serious, but it's so uncomfortable.
Anyway, I close the window and listen to "Fujii Kaze" at a louder volume.
Spend my time in a windless room being "blown by the inner wind."
When I follow the lyrics of the familiar songs in writing, I notice something new.
"It's all up to you tore-create your own world. Wanna believe that"
It's as deep as the Bible.
Pollen is ”Hedemo Ne-Yo''!
