The Temple Bell Stops But I Still

Not To Think Of Yourself / As Someone Who Did Not Count -- / Festival Of The Souls.

Calm And Serene The Sound Of A Cicada Penetrates The Rock.

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

What Is Important Is To Keep Our Mind High In The World Of True Understanding, And Returning To The World Of Our Daily Experience To Seek Therein The Truth Of Beauty. No Matter What We May Be Doing At A Given Moment, We Must Not Forget That Is Has A Bearing Upon Our Everlasting Self Which Is Poetry.

Before Enlightenment, Chopping Wood And Carrying Water. After Enlightenment, Chopping Wood And Carrying Water.