I went to my old home in Okayama with my son at the last day in this year. As there was nothing to do, we went to climb nearest mountain from my old home.We found a large Buddhist image near the entrance of mountain road. The size was as large as I. It must be made in ancient days when there were no machine. It must be made by human's hand. What they were thinking during making it. Watching such a thing must be good for my son's soul.
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