Mountain-rose Petals Falling, Falling, Falling Now... Waterfall

The Moon Is Brighter Since The Barn Burned.

At The Ancient Pond The Frog Plunges Into The Sound Of Water

Come, See The True Flowers Of This Pained World.

Don't Imitate Me / We Are Not Two Halves / Of A Muskmelon.

Operating Superficially, The Mind Is Random In Its Activity And Stale In Its Insights And Images. However, With Practice And Experience The Mind Is Freed From The Skull, And The Fresh And New Can Appear As Though For The First Time. It