In these dark waters;
Standing still at dusk;
I dreamed of battles;
In silent midnight;
Women planting rice;
Wild geese write a line;
Dead my old fine hopes;
In this windy nest;
Ballet in the air;
On the death of his child;
Black cloudbank broken;
Seek on high bare trails;
For a lovely bowl;
Now that eyes of hawks;
My two plum trees are;
One fallen flower;
Drawn up from my frozen well;
Listen ... in far distances;
Our old scarecrow topples down;
And was slain ... oh savage Samurai;
Ugly every bit about them;
Flip-flapping across the sky;
And dry my dreaming but stil ...;
Open your hungy mouth in vain;
Twin butterflies until twice;
Dew evaporates and all our world is dew ...;
Scatters in the night ... now see;
Sky-reflecting violets;
Let us arrange these flowers;
In dusky night are darkened;
So gracious ... see, they flower;
Returning to the branch ... oh no!;
Glittering of Spring;
The songs of froglings;
Insatiable fleas;
Weird hollow echo;
But their ancient song;
Comical Dutch script;
Iris blue each Spring;
Issa stepchild bird;
White they meet, they mate;
So dear, so fresh, so fleeting;
Moon-lighted mountains;
Mountain-top jewells;
Since there is no rice;
Chirping of the quails;
One now, one later;
A white butterfly;