Fresh spring! / The world is only Nine days old - / These fields and mountains!
An autumn night - donโt think your life didnโt matter.
Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
How I long to see among dawn flowers, the face of God.
Mountain-rose petals Falling, falling, falling now... Waterfall music
Go to the object. Leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Do not impose yourself on the object. Become one with the object. Plunge deep enough into the object to see something like a hidden glimmering there.