Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.

On a bare branch a crow is perched - autumn evening

Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.

Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die

Not to think of yourself / as someone who did not count -- / Festival of the Souls.

The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.

Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.