KANAE

Fude

Sei Shōnagon, Kenkō, Chōmei, Sōseki.

12 entries

  1. 290 Japanese poetry has the human heart as its seed, from which grow myriad leaves of words.
  2. 286 In spring, it is the dawn.
  3. 287 Let a house be designed for summer.
  4. 288 Even in small things, a guide is desirable.
  5. 109 The river flows on and on, and yet the water is never the same.
  6. 289 The foam floating on still water dissolves here, reforms there, and never lingers long.
  7. 291 The color of the flowers has faded, while I watched the long rains fall — and my life go by.
  8. 292 Coming out upon Tago Bay, I see: on Fuji's high peak, white, the snow still falling.
  9. 294 Act on reason, and you grow sharp-cornered. Pole along feeling, and you are swept away. Force your will, and you are cramped. Decidedly, the human world is hard to live in.
  10. 295 Yielding neither to the rain, nor to the wind.
  11. 297 Kept hidden, it becomes the flower.
  12. 300 Do not forget the flower of your beginnings.