With Every Gust Of Wind, The Butterfly

Learn About A Pine Tree From A Pine Tree, And About A Bamboo Plant From A Bamboo Plant.

Summer Grasses — All That Remains Of Great Soldiers' Imperial Dreams.

The Basis Of Art Is Change In The Universe.

When Composing A Verse Let There Not Be A Hair's Breath Separating Your Mind From What You Write; Composition Of A Poem Must Be Done In An Instant, Like A Woodcutter Felling A Huge Tree Or A Swordsman Leaping At A Dangerous Enemy.

Year's End, All Corners Of This Floating World, Swept.