The Old Pond, Ah! A Frog Jumps

Come, See The True Flowers Of This Pained World.

Don't Imitate Me / We Are Not Two Halves / Of A Muskmelon.

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.

The Basis Of Art Is Change In The Universe.

Operating Superficially, The Mind Is Random In Its Activity And Stale In Its Insights And Images. However, With Practice And Experience The Mind Is Freed From The Skull, And The Fresh And New Can Appear As Though For The First Time. It