Harvest Moon: Around The Pond I Wander

The Sea Darkens And A Wild Duck S Call Is Faintly White.

Farewell, My Old Fan. / Having Scribbled On It, / What Could I Do But Tear It / At The End Of Summer?

Every Day Is A Journey, And The Journey Itself Is Home.

The Fact That Saigyo Composed A Poem That Begins, "i Shall Be Unhappy Without Loneliness," Shows That He Made Loneliness His Master.

I Am One Who Eats Breakfast Gazing At Morning Glories.