Come, See The True Flowers Of This

Year By Year, The Monkey's Mask Reveals The Monkey

Traveler's Heart. Never Settled Long In One Place. Like A Portable Fire.

Poverty's Child - He Starts To Grind The Rice, And Gazes At The Moon.

Sabi Is The Color Of Haikai. It Is Different From Tranquility. For Example, If An Old Man Dresses Up In Armor And Helmet And Goes To The Battlefield, Or In Colorful Brocade Kimono, Attending (his Lord) At A Banquet, [sabi] Is Like This Old Figure.

Every Day Is A Journey, And The Journey Itself Is Home.