Old Dark Sleepy Pool... Quick Unexpected Frog

Clapping My Hands With The Echoes The Summer Moon Begins To Dawn.

First Snow-falling-on The Half-finished Bridge.

Do Not Resemble Me-never Be Like A Musk Melon Cut In Two Identical Halves.

April's Air Stirs In Willow-leaves...a Butterfly Floats And Balances

There Is Nothing You Can See That Is Not A Flower; There Is Nothing You Can Think That Is Not The Moon.