A one-legged scarecrow

The Murata River, which originates in Kongoji in the northeastern corner of Chiba, flows north and enters Chiba City, passes through grass cutting and Furuichibacho, and then flows into Tokyo Bay on the Yawata-kaigandori. When the ancient times, it was the territory of "Kikuma Kokuzo" and was the center of Kazusa Province under the decree system.

Five minutes walk to Murata River. The place where I live was the teritorry of the Hatamoto during the Edo period. It corresponds to the outskirts of Takada Village. Therefore, rice fields and kitchen gardens lined up along the way to the river.
Country life that I started with daringly. Before the rainy season, fireflies fly in the rice fields, and in the early morning I can hear the voices of pheasants and warblers. This time of summer, of course, is the voice of Hyalessa maculaticus.

It is 2 km to the nearest convenience store, and more than 4 km to the station. Everyone surprises that there was such a rural landscape at this time. It glows golden in winter, praises water in spring, grows blue in summer, and eventually turns golden again. My daily routine is to walk along the Murata River for 30 minutes.

In hte mountain rice field
A one-legged scarecrow
Even though the weather is nice
He just stood up from morning till night
You can't walk?  Rice field's Scarecrow.

The scenery with a scarecrow is my Urlandschaft. ”へのへのもへじ” Putting on a washcloth and wearing a broken Minokasa.

But the recent Kakashi has real lookings. Wearing a fluorescent poncho and stands in the haze on a midsummer morning.

I'm scared and cry. I have confident peeing in my pants when I see it at night.  Moreover the face is the neck of the mannequin. .. ..