Just Washed, How Chill The White Leeks!

The Moon And Sun Are Travelers Through Eternity. Even The Years Wander On. Whether Drifting Through Life On A Boat Or Climbing Toward Old Age Leading A Horse, Each Day Is A Journey, And The Journey Itself Is Home.

Year By Year, The Monkey's Mask Reveals The Monkey

Between Our Two Lives There Is Also The Life Of The Cherry Blossom.

Along My Journey / Through This Transitory World, / New Year's Housecleaning.

The Haiku That Reveals Seventy To Eighty Percent Of Its Subject Is Good. Those That Reveal Fifty To Sixty Percent, We Never Tire Of.