Come, See The True Flowers

This Autumn- Why Am I Growing Old? Bird Disappearing Among Clouds.

No Matter Where Your Interest Lies, You Will Not Be Able To Accomplish Anything Unless You Bring Your Deepest Devotion To It.

On A Bare Branch A Crow Is Perched - Autumn Evening

Around Existence Twine, (oh, Bridge That Hangs Across The Gorge!) Ropes Of Twisted Vine.

April's Air Stirs In Willow-leaves...a Butterfly Floats And Balances