Enoshima |
The rain threw a monkey wrench in the works; it rained
for five weeks. The river struggled in a turbulent flow of waves. But the kid
was having fun; he could row his boat anywhere in town. He took his dog along; they
were quite a pair. He sang, the dog howled. That day, the two went exploring down
the river, but the ruthless waves swallowed them, the kid, his dog and the
boat. Still today, people say they hear a dog howling merrily to the voice of a
kid singing “row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream…”
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