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© Thomas McAuley Send comments to our Webmaster Website created by BBR |
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Composed as a poem on blossom.
| osinabete Fana no sakari ni narinikeri yama no Fa goto ni kakaru sira kumo |
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’Tis all the same- Blossoms in profusion Everywhere; And on every mountain’s edge White clouds hang. |
The Monk En’i
SZS I: 69
