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The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.

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Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
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Growth Nature Quiet Spring
With every gust of wind, the butterfly changes its place on the willow.
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Butterfly Change Mindset Place
Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.
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Felling a tree and gazing at the cut end – tonight’s moon.
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Fall Moon Night Tree
Traveler’s heart. Never settled long in one place. Like a portable fire.
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Fire Heart Place Travel
How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers.
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Desire Flower Moon Myself
Come, see the true flowers of this pained world.
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Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
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Insect Old Pond Sing Winter
All my friends / viewing the moon – / an ugly bunch.
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Friendship Moon Ugly View
An autumn night – don’t think your life didn’t matter.
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Autumn Life Night Thinking Yourself
Old dark sleepy pool… Quick unexpected frog Goes plop! Watersplash!
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Dark Expectation Old Sleep Water
Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
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Autumn Break Up End Leaving Myself Relationship Yourself
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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Avoid Believe Break Desire Divine Human Myself Noise Silence Sound
Don’t imitate me / we are not two halves / of a muskmelon.
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Fruit Imitation Myself
This autumn- why am I growing old? bird disappearing among clouds.
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Autumn Disappear Growth Myself Old
Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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Oneself Solitude Sound Wind Winter
There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon.
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Flower Moon Nature See Thinking Yourself
When I speak My lips feel cold – The autumn wind.
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Autumn Cold Feeling Lips Myself Talk Voice Wind
Do not resemble me-Never be like a musk melon Cut in two identical halves.
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Be Yourself Identity Imitation Myself Original
The fact that Saigyo composed a poem that begins, “I shall be unhappy without loneliness,” shows that he made loneliness his master.
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Beginning Lonely Master Myself Poem
Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo. And in doing so, you must leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Otherwise you impose yourself on the object and you do not learn.
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Knowledge Learning Leaving Nature Wisdom Yourself
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
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Deep Seek Teaching Wisdom
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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Day Journey Myself Sea Wind
Why so scrawny, cat? Starving for fat fish or mice… Or backyard love?
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Cat Love Starve
Breaking the silence Of an ancient pond, A frog jumped into water – A deep resonance.
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Break Deep Frog Resonate Silence Water

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