For This Lovely Bowl Let Us Arrange

The Journey Itself Is My Home.

Seek On High Bare Trails Sky-reflecting Violets... Mountain-top Jewels

Calm And Serene The Sound Of A Cicada Penetrates The Rock.

Year's End Still In Straw Hat And Sandals

Without Bitterest Cold That Penetrates To The Very Bone, How Can Plum Blossoms Send Forth Their Fragrance All Over The World?