April's air stirs in Willow-leaves...a butterfly Floats and balances
Fresh spring! / The world is only Nine days old - / These fields and mountains!
the universe and its beings are a complementarity of empty infinity, intimate interrelationships, and total uniqueness of each and every being.
From the pine tree, learn of the pine tree; And from the bamboo, of the bamboo
Seek on high bare trails Sky-reflecting violets... Mountain-top jewels
Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.