Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
Matsuo BashoRead
Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.
Interpretation
The quote suggests appreciating the beauty of flowers even in difficult circumstances.
Matsuo Basho's quote reflects on the resilience of nature's beauty, specifically flowers, that can bloom and thrive even in adverse conditions like poverty. It invites us to recognize and find joy in simple, yet profound aspects of life amidst struggles.
In practice
In a speech about perseverance, one might quote Basho to illustrate how beauty exists even in hard times.
Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
Now the swinging bridge Is quieted with creepers ... Like our tendrilled life.
Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
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.
Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
I believe we should make use of what we know. We know that the future of the Earth must not be compromised.
I love New York on summer afternoons when everyone's away. There's something very sensuous about it - overripe, as if all sorts of funny fruits were going to fall into your hands.
To the body and mind which have been cramped by noxious work or company, nature is medicinal and restores their tone. The tradesman, the attorney comes out of the din and craft of the street and sees the sky and the woods, and is a man again. In their eternal calm, he finds himself.
The tropical rain forests are a telling example. Once cut down, they rarely recover. Rainfall drops, deserts spread, the climate warms.
After the one extravagant gesture of creation in the first place, the universe has continued to deal exclusively in extravagances, flinging intricacies and colossi down aeons of emptiness, heaping profusions on profligacies with ever-fresh vigor. The whole show has been on fire from the word go. I come down to the water to cool my eyes. But everywhere I look I see fire; that which isn't flint is tinder, and the whole world sparks and flames.
We see God face to face every hour, and know the savor of Nature.
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