Yen leads me across a busy highway and between rice paddies. Fireweed grows thick along the path. We scramble up an earthen embankment and push our way through the bushes to the banks of a pond, where the air feels cooler at once.
從塵土飛揚的大馬路跨過水田，走過密生昭和草的小路，再爬上土堤，撥開密生的灌木，眼前就是一座讓人頓生涼意的池塘。