It was really good that the event in Niigata named "Symphony of Lights" was held safely.
The forecast had predicted rain but the typhoon changed its mind.
All my family, my uncle and aunt, who haven't seen me for a while, and various people, involved in Niigata, came to see us. And I was able to perform in front of people of Niigata. I was glad.
Thank you very much for people who came far from Niigata.
I realized, the feeling of "I've came to Niigata", was not the time when I saw Niigata's Skyline, nor when I arrived at the Niigata station. It was when I hear a taxi driver speak with that delicate intonation, like a special Niigata dialect, on the way to the hotel from Niigata station. It's the talking of my parents' generation.
I can't speak that way even if I am asked to imitate it.
I went back to my home a little and I was able to relax.
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