Clapping My Hands With The Echoes The

Don't Imitate Me / We Are Not Two Halves / Of A Muskmelon.

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

For This Lovely Bowl Let Us Arrange These Flowers Since There Is No Rice.

Breaking The Silence Of An Ancient Pond, A Frog Jumped Into Water - A Deep Resonance.

Without Bitterest Cold That Penetrates To The Very Bone, How Can Plum Blossoms Send Forth Their Fragrance All Over The World?