和訳をお願いします。
和訳をお願いします。
I arrived at Shishmaref in the summer of 1971 aboard mail plane.
I was nineteen.
As the plane landed, the villagers gathered from all around.
Crowds of children came running up.
Opening the door of the plane, I smelled the sea.
Before I had time to find my host , he was by my side with a great smile on his face.
"Michio?"
"Yes, yes!"
We shook hands, and in my broken English I managed to thank him for answering my letter.
He wore glasses and, when he smiled, his whole face lit up.
He had very friendly eyes.
The Eskimos lived far from Japan, but their faces were like my own.
I already knew that they would be, but it was a surprise to see them all the same.
お礼
ありがとうございました