[Machine Translation] The rich rice fields of Shonai where I spent the spring, summer and winter of my childhood. Dogs and cats passing by. A stray stuffed fox. Manami writes carefully and meticulously about events gently taken from the depths of her memory, and about the small but important things she finds in her daily life. This is a collection of essays that will fill your heart with the outstretched talent of Manami Honjo, a writer. It is now in a small size that can be taken to various places.