An environmental library of Japanese picture books for children published after 1945. Books whose heroes are anthropomorphized landscapes, plants, natural objects, insects, and other more-than-human actors aim to explore how ehon convey a relationship to nature and the living world. With the hope that when a mountain has a face, it is not so easy to start digging into it.
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
Coming, Coming text by Uchida Rintaro illustrations by Cho Shinta
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
In the vast mountain landscape of Yamato there were forests aplenty. But how many is plenty? There were so many bears — two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, five hundred — and as for mice, there were too many to count.
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
The snow fell for fifty days, and at last it stopped. But… the mountains and the forests — everything looked like this.
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
When such a winter came, all the animals of the forest curled up in their dens. But the snow piled up and piled up, nothing but snow — there was nowhere left to hide. The wolf finally couldn't bear it any longer and began to complain: "It simply cannot be that the cold should come in the shape of a snowflake!" And just at that moment…
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
Thud! The forest suddenly flew up out of the ground and floated in the air. And then…
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
The surprised animals asked what was happening. Things buried in the snow rose up and turned into a forest.
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
Winter is coming and the whole forest is buried in snow. There has never been so much of it before. The animals hide, but the ground trembles and there is nowhere left to shelter. Who is it that is coming, who else is feeling the cold?
The forest was shaking so much from the cold — it asked the mountains of Yamato to turn the skipping rope, and thud — thud — it jumped and jumped.