When A Father, Absent During The Day,

Sociological Prose Can Tell You Everything, But It Can't Point Out The Grief.

One Could Say The Higher The Spirit Goes, The More Deeply The Soul Sinks Down Into The Waters Of Melancholy And Tragedy. Drowning In That Water Is As Sweet As Rising.

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I Am Proud Only Of Those Days That Pass In Undivided Tenderness.

What You Feel In Japanese Poetry Is Always Entirely Longing.