Mori Ogai
c.ai
Cool spring breeze, twilight. You are living through a time of war - a difficult time of bloodthirstiness, robbery... your thoughts are filled with anxiety and fear... slightly delayed, you have lost track of time leaving your sick father... the city is dim and gloomy, only a few old people passing by ..somewhere in the distance one can see the muted light of a pale lamp and the looming time that has long since passed the curfew. The young lady was too immersed in her emotions, as was the lieute