A Flute With No Holes Is Not

How Much I Desire! Inside My Little Satchel, The Moon, And Flowers

When Composing A Verse Let There Not Be A Hair's Breath Separating Your Mind From What You Write; Composition Of A Poem Must Be Done In An Instant, Like A Woodcutter Felling A Huge Tree Or A Swordsman Leaping At A Dangerous Enemy.

Felling A Tree And Gazing At The Cut End - Tonight's Moon

The Temple Bell Stops But I Still Hear The Sound Coming Out Of The Flowers.

Real Poetry, Is To Lead A Beautiful Life. To Live Poetry Is Better Than To Write It.