in my garden I pick a musk melon feeling like a thief
The spring sea rising and falling, rising and falling all day.
In lantern-light My yellow Chrysanthemums Lost all their color
In pale moonlight / the wisteria's scent / comes from far away.
In the spring rain, The pond and the river Have become one.
The sea at springtime.All day it rises and falls,yes, rises and falls.