Also she began to believe that he knew everything in the world about flowers.

Beicho Katsura Bunshi Katsura

It was a poky, little, shabby genteel place, where four lines of dingy two storied brick houses looked out into a small railed in enclosure, where a lawn of weedy grass and a few clumps of faded

The park is well wooded.

The thicket.

Shit. Joker thinks the bad bush is between an old mamasan's legs.

There are epiphytes, plants that grow on trees.

Behind the bush.

Down the stairs, like a dizzy apparition,

The mouse crashes through the foliage.

She was imperious and Indian, and at the same time hot and sorrowful.

The television, fans raving and bringing laurel wreaths.

This your bush?

You remember the spider that lived in the bush outside your window?

Is this your special bush?

Hits two in the sand, two in the forest...

A bear came out of the bushes and growled a bit and listened.

Dense bushes concealed him.

The cat lay hidden in the bushes.

It's a great way to start sentences.

Old Mao can only play yukin.

The cat lay hidden behind the bushes.

Across the runway, there's trees.

It sounds like the sea just now.

Really?

Shigeru!

Shigeru?

Shigeru!

Shigeru...

Shigeru...!

Something is moving behind the bush.

A fella like you and somethin' like me.

Sun Guiqin. My Political Officer's wife.

Well, we needn't have worried.

Gets two in the sand, two in the forest, you know?

Old Mao...

Old Mao!

Have you read Haruki Murakami's book?

There's burrowing birds.

We found the stolen bag in this bush.

Facing raser sharks, prick ambushers, and trappers, and hunters with guns?

Old Mao...

Yuuki... that's your fault that Yuuki's..!

Yuuki... you've done this with my son!

And so, here I am never lost.