O Cricket From Your Cherry Cry No

Calm And Serene The Sound Of A Cicada Penetrates The Rock.

Sadly, I Part From You; Like A Clam Torn From Its Shell, I Go, And Autumn Too.

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

Breaking The Silence Of An Ancient Pond, A Frog Jumped Into Water - A Deep Resonance.

From All These Trees, In The Salads, The Soup, Everywhere, Cherry Blossoms Fall.