While crossing the log bridge with him,

he pressed my back and I fell to valley river.

As I fainted myself on the way down,

there should have been a considerable head difference.

When I noticed, I was swept away valley river.

I got caught in his trap.

I was invited by him to go mountain alone

with just two people,

I was stupid I followed him without doubt.

It is no use resting now,

but I certainly did not think he would push me down.

I can only sweep away.

The river has already ceased to be called valley river.

The flow became gentle and the width was wide.

Even though it floated on the surface of the water,

the mountains disappeared

and people and signs etc. were seen along the river.

I could not keep up

with just floating on the surface of the water.

Birds are going to fall from the sky.

It seems they are aiming for my eyeball.

If I dive in the water, the fish will pierce my body.

I guess there are also fish on the territory.

Sometimes I roll on the bottom of the river.

Sometimes it struck the stone, becoming bruises.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

I was calling out

when I was floating on the surface of the water.

The boy looked down at the railings of the bridge.

"Oh, you do not understand by looking?"

"I don't understand."

"I am sweeping away."

"Why?"

"There are various things."

"I don't understand."

"You will understand when you grow up."

"Well..."

He who threw me down,

I guess there was a time of such age.

Everyone ought not to be an adult.

The boy was on the bridge until it disappeared.

I was swept away to be dragged.

Sometimes I was suspiciously interrogated

by a police officer.

"Hey, you there, what are you doing?"

I rushed to the bottom of the river

and spent the water.

Sometimes I was persuaded

by my friends and my parents and brothers.

"Do not be swept away always."

"About once, try to defy the flow!"

I pretended to be a strange water corpse.

That way I kept sweeping away.

I have already forgotten his face.

At night, I look up at the starry sky

while sweeping away on the river.

At such time, suddenly I think.

How far will the river end if I swept away?

How long will I get to the sea if I swept away.

I am supposed to be an adult enough,

I have no idea at all.