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Winter solitude–
the sound of wind.Translated by Robert Hass
Heat waves shimmering
above the dead grass.Translated by Robert Hass
A monk sips morning tea,
the chrysanthemum’s flowering.Translated by Robert Hass
The petals tremble
roar of the rapids
Coolness of the melons
in the morning dew.Translated by Robert Hass
Don’t imitate me;
as the two halves of a melon.Translated by Robert Hass