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Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.

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An autumn night – don’t think your life didn’t matter.
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He who creates three to five haiku poems during a lifetime is a haiku poet. He who attains to completes ten is a master.
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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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I hope to have gathered To repay your kindness The willow leaves Scattered in the garden.
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Seek not the paths of the ancients; Seek that which the ancients sought.
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Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
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Spring rain leaking through the roof dripping from the wasps’ nest.
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Year by year, the monkey’s mask reveals the monkey.
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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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Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
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Collecting all The rains of May The swift Mogami River.
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Breaking the silence Of an ancient pond, A frog jumped into water – A deep resonance.
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A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
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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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Without bitterest cold that penetrates to the very bone, how can plum blossoms send forth their fragrance all over the world?
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The haiku that reveals seventy to eighty percent of its subject is good. Those that reveal fifty to sixty percent, we never tire of.
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For this lovely bowl let us arrange these flowers since there is no rice.
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Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.
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Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it.
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Old pond, frog jumps in – plop.
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Old Pond
At the ancient pond the frog plunges into the sound of water.
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Pond Sound Water
Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
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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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Come, see the true flowers of this pained world.
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A thicket of summer grass / Is all that remains / Of the dreams of ancient warriors.
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Come, butterfly It’s late- We’ve miles to go together.
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