IN WAKING
My soul,
dived in and out of the water,
with the cormorant
Uejima Onitsura
上島 鬼貫
The spring wind is blowing
the journey is long
houses far away
Yosa Buson
与謝 蕪村
For the heart
that doubts not
the white flowers of the plum
Mokuin
木蔭
My soul,
dived in and out of the water,
with the cormorant
Uejima Onitsura
上島 鬼貫
The spring wind is blowing
the journey is long
houses far away
Yosa Buson
与謝 蕪村
For the heart
that doubts not
the white flowers of the plum
Mokuin
木蔭