Treasure Hunting

So, here is some photoes, about my grandpa's land:

From left to right:

 The Mysterious Pine

 The "Predator" street

 Smoking Section

 The House

 Barren Land

And about the treasure: 6, or 7 years ago, my brother and me, we hidden a "time capsule", full of childish shits as like Yu-Gi-Oh cards, toys, floppy discs... and now, we sought it, and dug up.

My bro, as a treasure hunter

Many of useless things...

But wait... A Sand Glass?! Seriously? How can it be... that these kind of symbols are coming to a child's mind? 

And it stopped... how ironic.