I just went down to the countryside in April 2015. The owls built their first nest in a place with no fence, no gate, no lights, just a path. A child who dreams of the countryside and a homeless city mother begin to survive in the countryside, and are still learning the truth that “farming” cannot be done by imitation. It is only now that we are learning properly, one by one, from humans, who become infinitely smaller in front of nature, and from nature, which gives us overwhelming gifts in return for our ceaseless efforts.