Year's End Still In Straw Hat And

Winter Garden, The Moon Thinned To A Thread, Insects Singing.

Seek Not The Paths Of The Ancients; Seek That Which The Ancients Sought.

Mountain-rose Petals Falling, Falling, Falling Now... Waterfall Music

Even In Kyoto/hearing The Cuckoo's Cry/i Long For Kyoto

Not To Think Of Yourself / As Someone Who Did Not Count -- / Festival Of The Souls.