The Moon Is Brighter Since The Barn

The Fact That Saigyo Composed A Poem That Begins, "i Shall Be Unhappy Without Loneliness," Shows That He Made Loneliness His Master.

Winter Garden, The Moon Thinned To A Thread, Insects Singing.

How Much I Desire! Inside My Little Satchel, The Moon, And Flowers

A Flute With No Holes Is Not A Flute.

From The Pine Tree, Learn Of The Pine Tree; And From The Bamboo, Of The Bamboo