before the gate -- my walking stick's made a river of melting snow
Kobayashi IssaRead
The world of dew is the world of dew. And yet, and yet--
before the gate -- my walking stick's made a river of melting snow
Giddy grasshopper Take care...do not leap and crush These pearls of dewdrop
What a strange thing! to be alive beneath cherry blossoms.
Don't worry, spiders,_x000D_ I keep house_x000D_ casually.
In this world_x000D_ we walk on the roof of hell_x000D_ gazing at flowers
In the city fields Contemplating cherry-trees... Strangers are like friends
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