Kagoshima

In the end of last year, I visited my grandparent’s house in Kagoshima. They lived in the countryside and the cellphone was out of rage in their house. It seems to be hard situation for the people who use cellphone so frequently. But I don’t care about it because I am always so attracted by the nature surrounding the house that I forget to check my cellphone. My grandparents had the big rice fields and farm. They cared it every day even when they got older. I liked to play in the fields with my brother and cousin. It was my precious experience. What is more, I love there because my grandparents always welcomed so warmly every time. Though I could not meet with them frequently, they gave me so many memories. They send us rice, sweet potatoes, large amount of oranges, and handmade rice cakes. It was so delicious. I enjoyed digging bamboo sprout with my grandmother. I was very surprised and pleased when my grandfather made us water pistol of bamboo. It was hard for me to understand what they say because of unique words of Kagoshima, I really loved them. Now, I cannot meet with them anymore. But I still want to visit their big and old Japanese house and their fields to remember these memories.