Friends Part Foreverwild Geese Lost In Cloud

I Felt Quite At Home, / As If It Were Mine Sleeping Lazily / In This House Of Fresh Air.

Even In Kyoto/hearing The Cuckoo's Cry/i Long For Kyoto

With Every Gust Of Wind, The Butterfly Changes Its Place On The Willow.

Orchidbreathing Incense Into Butterfly's Wings

Seek On High Bare Trails Sky-reflecting Violets... Mountain-top Jewels