There came a day when the clouds drifting along with the wind aroused a wanderlust in me, and I set off on a journey to roam along the seashores
Twilight whippoorwill... Whistle on, sweet deepener Of dark loneliness
From the pine tree, learn of the pine tree; And from the bamboo, of the bamboo
Traveler's heart. Never settled long in one place. Like a portable fire.
How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers
For this lovely bowl let us arrange these flowers since there is no rice.