Why So Scrawny, Cat? Starving

The Temple Bell Stops But I Still Hear The Sound Coming Out Of The Flowers.

Fresh Spring! / The World Is Only Nine Days Old - / These Fields And Mountains!

First Snow-falling-on The Half-finished Bridge.

Make The Universe Your Companion, Always Bearing In Mind The True Nature Of Things-mountains And Rivers, Trees And Grasses, And Humanity-and Enjoy The Falling Blossoms And The Scattering Leaves.

There Is Nothing You Can See That Is Not A Flower; There Is Nothing You Can Think That Is Not The Moon.