I often played in the sea at my childhood. There is a rocky beach which whitecaps strike. And a hut with the smoke for a meal is near the pine grove. That is the dwelling in which I lived once. 

Since I was born, I have bathed myself in the sea. I was hearing the sound of the wave like a lullaby. I was inhaling the energy of the sea wave that come from a distance. And I grew up. 

The smell of this wonderful rocky beach. It also has an elegant scent of the flower which does not still change. The wind is blowing to the pine of the seashore. I am hearing it like very wonderful music. 

The wave of a roofing tile, and the wave of clouds. The morning breeze with the smell of the flower of a mandarin orange tree is blowing. Carp streamers are swimming in those waves of the sky. 

The mouth is opened greatly. The mouth also swallows the ship. The caudal fin is shaking dignifiedly gracefully. It has said that it does not feel shy. 

If the carps climb Momose's waterfall, they will be dragons instantly. We hope that you will be a strong and gentle man like the carp streamer.