Along my journey / through this transitory world, / new year's housecleaning.
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
Learn the rules, and then forget them.
This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.
From the pine tree, learn of the pine tree; And from the bamboo, of the bamboo
Why so scrawny, cat? Starving for fat fish or mice... Or backyard love?