Breeze, Ebb
One persimmon still hangs at the branch tip.
At the end of the alley, someone shrugs their shoulders, and I hear the sound of folding an umbrella.
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Ridgeline
Outside the window, low down, a persimmon branch sways in the wind. Below it, a fallen persimmon still lies as it was.
Sunpatch
At the sound of folding umbrellas, I looked outside and saw the sun had already come out before the raindrops had even dried. I had been sitting on the windowsill in the meantime.
Ebb
I saw the laundry hanging outside fold once in the wind. Even on cloudy days, wet things dry.
Shimmer
I remember the yard where we waited for a persimmon to fall. By now, the black leaves have already drifted far away on the water.
Outside the window, low down, a persimmon branch sways in the wind. Below it, a fallen persimmon still lies as it was.
At the sound of folding umbrellas, I looked outside and saw the sun had already come out before the raindrops had even dried. I had been sitting on the windowsill in the meantime.
I saw the laundry hanging outside fold once in the wind. Even on cloudy days, wet things dry.
I remember the yard where we waited for a persimmon to fall. By now, the black leaves have already drifted far away on the water.