Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps’ nest.
MATSUO BASHOOld pond, leap-splash – a frog.
More Matsuo Basho Quotes
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The moon and sun are travelers through eternity. Even the years wander on. Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse, each day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
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Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
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Nothing in the cry of cicadas suggests they are about to die.
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Poverty’s child – he starts to grind the rice, and gazes at the moon.
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I am one who eats breakfast gazing at morning glories.
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Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.
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The desire to break the silence with constant human noise is, I believe, precisely an avoidance of the sacred terror of that divine encounter.
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Old pond, leap-splash – a frog.
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Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice.
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Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.
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I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
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At the ancient pond the frog plunges into the sound of water.
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Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.
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No matter where your interest lies, you will not be able to accomplish anything unless you bring your deepest devotion to it.
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There came a day when the clouds drifting along with the wind aroused a wanderlust in me, and I set off on a journey to roam along the seashores
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