忘了是哪一天,是我在山上迷路的故事。我正要回自己的山中小屋去,在熟悉的山路上,我扛着枪,呆呆地走。对了,那时我完全是迷迷糊糊的,漫无边际地想着以前我最喜欢的那个女孩子。拐了一个弯,突然,我觉得天空特别耀眼,就像是擦亮了的蓝玻璃……这时,地面也有点淡蓝。“咦?”我悚立了,眨了两下眼睛。啊,那儿不是往常见惯了的杉树林,而是宽广的原野、一片蓝色桔梗花的花田。 What day is forgotten, is my story lost in the mountains. I was going back to my mountain hut. On the familiar mountain road, I carried my gun and walked slowly. Right, then I was totally drowsiness, endlessly thinking of the girl I used to like most. Turn a corner, suddenly, I think the sky is particularly bright, like a polished blue glass ... ... At this time, the ground is a bit pale blue. “咦? ” I’m frightened, blinked twice. Ah, there is not a common used cedar forest, but a vast field, a field of blue eustoma flowers.