The Temple Bell Stops But I Still

Old Pond, Frog Jumps In - Plop.

When Composing A Verse Let There Not Be A Hair's Breath Separating Your Mind From What You Write; Composition Of A Poem Must Be Done In An Instant, Like A Woodcutter Felling A Huge Tree Or A Swordsman Leaping At A Dangerous Enemy.

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

Spring Rain Conveyed Under The Trees In Drops.

Winter Solitude- In A World Of One Colour The Sound Of The Wind.