A dream of a highway got buried in snow

I am not a dreamer.
Maybe I just don’t remember.
Every day, there are times when I wonder if this present life is already a dream.
TV news and special programs often make me think that I have seen this in the past.
I think it’s because there are news and programs that are featured every year around the holidays.
If I don’t think so, I will be living the same life over and over again, like the main character in a movie.
It seems that I have written a diary with such contents in the past.
If it’s a reincarnation, next time, I want you to live a little different life.
I want to be an old man in a family with many children and grandchildren.
This is because I feel cute when I see the staff and the children at the nursery school.
When he was young, he certainly didn’t think much of it.
There should have been no need to worry about their young future.
The dream that woke me up was like this.
He drives his favorite old white Lexus on the highway.
A dark highway where no other cars can be seen.
Eventually, the snow piles up, and the car becomes buried in the snow and does not move.
The engine stopped, and no matter how many times I turned the starter, the engine would not start.
The white Lexus is buried in the white plains in the darkness of the night.
What a strange, uncharacteristic dream.
I haven’t driven a car in 10 years.
Sometimes it reminds me to convert.
I wonder if it represents the current situation of the representative of Koyama G.
At least, Koyama G will not run on my own engine.
Is it impatience, dissatisfaction, or anxiety?
There are many new, young engines.
Even so, he could feel his own horsepower weakening.
Rest, but don’t rest.
It didn’t move even though it was pulled.
Can’t you just be swept away by the great river?

Pulse oximeter 98/97/98
Body temperature 36.6 Blood sugar 182

Torrent rafting boatman
CEO Yasunari Koyama 

KOYAMA GINZA DIARY

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