The labor into which a heart has poured its whole love--where will it have its say, to excite and inspire, and when?
Yasunari KawabataRead
The road was frozen. The village lay quiet under the cold sky. Komako hitched up the skirt of her kimono and tucked it into her obi. The moon shone like a blade frozen in blue ice.
Interpretation
The quote paints a vivid picture of a serene yet cold winter scene, highlighting the beauty of nature in its stillness.
In this quote by Yasunari Kawabata, the imagery evokes a sense of quietness and beauty found in a frozen village under a cold sky. The description of the moon as 'like a blade frozen in blue ice' suggests a sharp contrast between the cold of winter and the clarity and purity of the moonlight, illustrating the intricate relationship between nature and human existence.
In practice
In a poetry reading, to enhance the themes of tranquility and nature.
The labor into which a heart has poured its whole love--where will it have its say, to excite and inspire, and when?
The woman was silent, her eyes on the floor. Shimamura had come to a point where he knew he was only parading his masculine shamelessness, and yet it seemed likely enough that the woman was familiar with the failing and need not be shocked by it. He looked at her. Perhaps it was the rich lashes of the downcast eyes that made her face seem warm and sensuous. She shook her head very slightly, and again a faint blush spread over her face.
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