Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.
Without bitterest cold that penetrates to the very bone, how can plum blossoms send forth their fragrance all over the world?
Twilight whippoorwill... Whistle on, sweet deepener Of dark loneliness
Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice
Do not resemble me-Never be like a musk melon Cut in two identical halves.