{"image_url":null,"author_name":"akabane_k","type":"rich","html":"<iframe src=\"https://hatenablog-parts.com/embed?url=https%3A%2F%2Fakabane-k.hatenablog.com%2Fentry%2Fe9b84add2ca2dcb9e3e2ad9f07178c45\" title=\"improvident - English Collection\" class=\"embed-card embed-blogcard\" scrolling=\"no\" frameborder=\"0\" style=\"display: block; width: 100%; height: 190px; max-width: 500px; margin: 10px 0px;\"></iframe>","description":"\"The Story of My Life\" \u304b\u3089\u306e\u5f15\u7528\u3067\u3059\u3002The one I felt and still feel most is lack of time. I used to have time to think, to reflect, my mind and I. We would sit together of an evening and listen to the inner melodies of the spirit, which one hears only in leisure moments when the words of some loved poet to\u2026","author_url":"https://blog.hatena.ne.jp/akabane_k/","provider_name":"Hatena Blog","blog_url":"https://akabane-k.hatenablog.com/","width":"100%","title":"improvident","published":"2010-12-30 08:48:35","blog_title":"English Collection","version":"1.0","height":"190","url":"https://akabane-k.hatenablog.com/entry/e9b84add2ca2dcb9e3e2ad9f07178c45","categories":["\u82f1\u8a9e\u5b66\u7fd2"],"provider_url":"https://hatena.blog"}