The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
Don't imitate me / we are not two halves / of a muskmelon.
First snow-falling-on the half-finished bridge.
All my friends / viewing the moon – / an ugly bunch.
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
Make the universe your companion, always bearing in mind the true nature of things-mountains and rivers, trees and grasses, and humanity-and enjoy the falling blossoms and the scattering leaves.