Year By Year, The Monkey's Mask Reveals

Felling A Tree And Gazing At The Cut End - Tonight's Moon

Poverty's Child - He Starts To Grind The Rice, And Gazes At The Moon.

I Hope To Have Gathered To Repay Your Kindness The Willow Leaves Scattered In The Garden.

Go To The Object. Leave Your Subjective Preoccupation With Yourself. Do Not Impose Yourself On The Object. Become One With The Object. Plunge Deep Enough Into The Object To See Something Like A Hidden Glimmering There.

Seek On High Bare Trails Sky-reflecting Violets... Mountain-top Jewels