Not to think of yourself / as someone who did not count -- / Festival of the Souls.
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
Along my journey / through this transitory world, / new year's housecleaning.
Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps' nest.
When I speak My lips feel cold - The autumn wind.