"Breakfast reflected in the heart"
With just a cake in front of us,Something makes us feel excited.
The poem at the underside is"Mental sketch breakfast"written by Kenji Miyazawa.
Devour with the clear wind
This is exactly what the dinner should be called
……The clouds soar brightly
Lightning thundered in the far distance of the field……
Add the scent of forest balsam
spread with the honey of the new light of dawn
I will eat this white wheat cake again