It is blue sky outside. Straight, slender and long. I look up at the sky, riding on a bike. It is white cloud outside. It is just like white smoke. The sky in a town is narrow and very high. Two shadows in a line, the tire spinning round, and round fast, and the bell ringing out. I pedal a bike in front and you take a back seat. This is a usual style. It seems that everything is shining only at this moment. It is blue sky outside. Straight, slender and long. I look up at the sky, riding on a bike. It is white cloud outside. It is just like white smoke. The sky in a town is narrow and very high. It is wind cool to skin. I put power into my leg. while wishing "This time could last for a long time." It is blue sky outside. Straight, slender and long. I look up at the sky, riding on a bike. It is white cloud outside. It is just like white smoke. The sky in a town is narrow and it is very high.