“ Never forget:we walk on hell,gazing at flowers. ”
What a strange thing!to be alivebeneath cherry blossoms.
~ Kobayashi Issa
In the cherry blossom's shadethere's no such thingas a stranger.
On the Death of his ChildDew Evaporates And all our world is dew...so dear, So fresh, so fleeting
HereI'm here-the snow falling.
