I Am One Who Eats Breakfast Gazing

Learn About A Pine Tree From A Pine Tree, And About A Bamboo Plant From A Bamboo Plant.

Even In Kyoto/hearing The Cuckoo's Cry/i Long For Kyoto

What Is Important Is To Keep Our Mind High In The World Of True Understanding, And Returning To The World Of Our Daily Experience To Seek Therein The Truth Of Beauty. No Matter What We May Be Doing At A Given Moment, We Must Not Forget That Is Has A Bearing Upon Our Everlasting Self Which Is Poetry.

Spring Rain Conveyed Under The Trees In Drops.

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