Year's End, All Corners Of This Floating

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

Harvest Moon: Around The Pond I Wander And The Night Is Gone.

A Flute With No Holes Is Not A Flute.

An Autumn Night - Don’t Think Your Life Didn’t Matter.

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