蜂 : 飛んでいるところ
> 映画を再生、左右の側
 
A festival of 暗い boats twirling on the sky river, ether flowing in eddies that push the boats around each other, as we fall gently down towards the empty water between them, down, down, only the blue-black of the water, and the chains of the anchors, and the mud, and then we get our bearings. Take a left.