Collecting All The Rains Of May The

Year's End Still In Straw Hat And Sandals

A Thicket Of Summer Grass / Is All That Remains / Of The Dreams Of Ancient Warriors.

Every Moment Of Life Is The Last, Every Poem Is A Death Poem.

The Oak Tree: Not Interested In Cherry Blossoms.

Felling A Tree And Gazing At The Cut End - Tonight's Moon