Reflected in the dragonfly's eye -- mountains.
Red morning sky - snail, are you glad of it?
Giddy grasshopper Take care...do not leap and crush These pearls of dewdrop
Moon, plum blossoms, this, that, and the day goes
Where there are humans, You'll find flies, And Buddhas.
On the Death of his Child Dew Evaporates And all our world is dew...so dear, So fresh, so fleeting