I Am One Who Eats Breakfast Gazing

The Moon Is Brighter Since The Barn Burned.

First Snow-falling-on The Half-finished Bridge.

This Autumn- Why Am I Growing Old? Bird Disappearing Among Clouds.

The Old Pond, Ah! A Frog Jumps In: The Water's Sound.

I Hope To Have Gathered To Repay Your Kindness The Willow Leaves Scattered In The Garden.