I came to the flowers; I slept beneath them; this was my leisure.
Lighting one candle from another - Winter night - Yosa Buson
Lighting one candle from another - Winter night
- Yosa Buson
Grasses are misty, The waters silent- A tranquil evening. - Yosa Buson
Grasses are misty, The waters silent- A tranquil evening.
In pale moonlight / the wisteria's scent / comes from far away. - Yosa Buson
In pale moonlight / the wisteria's scent / comes from far away.
Calligraphy of geese against the sky- the moon seals it. - Yosa Buson
Calligraphy of geese against the sky- the moon seals it.
In the water bucket a melon and an eggplant nodding to each other - Yosa Buson
In the water bucket a melon and an eggplant nodding to each other
Throw open your window and let the scenery of clouds and sky enter your room. - Yosa Buson
Throw open your window and let the scenery of clouds and sky enter your room.
I came to the flowers; I slept beneath them; this was my leisure. - Yosa Buson
White dew- one drop on each thorn - Yosa Buson
White dew- one drop on each thorn
In the spring rain, The pond and the river Have become one. - Yosa Buson
In the spring rain, The pond and the river Have become one.
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