This is a field which is filled with so many memories. When I was a freshman in junior high, I joined a Marching Band which changed my life. At that time, my friends and I always practiced playing the instrument after school. The field was always full of music and my heart was full of happiness. This is a place where we were playing, chatting, practicing music and often taking a nap. I think that this is an ordinary place for other people, but this is a quite important place for me, including the grass, the bugs; even the shit is the most important memories for me.
