飯のうまさが青い青い空the good taste of the rice — the blue, blue sky

外で食べる飯のうまさが、そのまま青い青い空になる。うまさと青さが「が」の一字で直結して、理屈の入りこむ隙がない。空の下で食う一膳の、それがすべての幸福である。The good taste of rice eaten outdoors becomes, just as it is, the blue, blue sky. Tastiness and blueness are joined directly by the single particle ga, leaving no gap for reason to slip in. A single bowl eaten under the sky — that is all of happiness.