3-Line Diary 2025/10/10 Red Dragonflies from Long Ago

I remember well how, as a child, I loved the red dragonflies that flew at the end of summer and would run along the ridges between rice fields chasing after them.
I was the kind of child who would swing a butterfly net stretched out to its full length.
Now, I have become an adult who follows with my eyes the red dragonflies swimming high up in the sky.