Old Pond, Frog Jumps In - Plop.

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

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

Year's End, All Corners Of This Floating World, Swept.

How Much I Desire! Inside My Little Satchel, The Moon, And Flowers

Old Pond, Frog Jumps In - Plop.