I, like a green caterpillar
I'm just like green caterpillar in a forest, I thought at the lunch time today.
Somebody detests, somebody doesn't care much about, and somebody is interested in me.
Thinking this way, the key to make life more comfortable to live is finding a few people who are interested in me, and do activities with these people.
Speaking of a green caterpillar, let me tell the episode of a larva of swallowtail.
In the first year of elementary school, I enjoying viewing picture books in library annex of the school. I liked to watch ones of insects as well as automobiles and trains.
When I saw the entry of swallowtail, a green caterpillar with yellow horns on leaves of a tree draw my eyes. This was a larva of a swallowtail. I was curious to find one.
A half year after I saw the picture, I found one in the backyard of a park I went once in a while. I made it! I took the branch the caterpillar was on and showed it off to the woman in my neighborhood, who was the mother of a schoolmate.
She screamed hysterically, and it look like that she thought that I was trying to surprise her on purpose. What a nasty guy I was!!
On my side, a beautiful caterpillar was like an emerald, and it was future swallowtail, another beautiful treasure.
It was 20 years later that I for the first time understood the great gap of perception of hers and mine.
Somebody detests, somebody doesn't care much about, and somebody is interested in me.
Thinking this way, the key to make life more comfortable to live is finding a few people who are interested in me, and do activities with these people.
Speaking of a green caterpillar, let me tell the episode of a larva of swallowtail.
In the first year of elementary school, I enjoying viewing picture books in library annex of the school. I liked to watch ones of insects as well as automobiles and trains.
When I saw the entry of swallowtail, a green caterpillar with yellow horns on leaves of a tree draw my eyes. This was a larva of a swallowtail. I was curious to find one.
A half year after I saw the picture, I found one in the backyard of a park I went once in a while. I made it! I took the branch the caterpillar was on and showed it off to the woman in my neighborhood, who was the mother of a schoolmate.
She screamed hysterically, and it look like that she thought that I was trying to surprise her on purpose. What a nasty guy I was!!
On my side, a beautiful caterpillar was like an emerald, and it was future swallowtail, another beautiful treasure.
It was 20 years later that I for the first time understood the great gap of perception of hers and mine.
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