Image of a cliff。It looks like the top half of the cup has melted and turned into a cliff.。The image of the cliff has been around for 40 years.、Occasionally but repeatedly。（自分でも本当はよく解らないが）たぶん岬、断崖のイメージだと思う。
子どもの頃、家の前は砂浜だった（今も）。But、水平線の右、左とも岬が突き出ていて、いずれも断崖絶壁。特に30km先にうっすらと見える、左側の岬は高さ300mを超えていて、It's a dangerous place to even get close to (although it's my favorite place)。
Or maybe it's an image of a cliff I used to slide on.。A mud cliff no more than ten meters high。There grows a pine tree that is twisted low by the wind.、Slide down on it on an affordable board.。Every day, I showed my scratches to the neighborhood children and laughed.。Whenever I see a cliff, I feel a sense of familiarity.、Maybe those images overlap as well.。