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Bridge

A man on the bridge
And one below washing a horse
Chat happily.
I wonder if they are rejoicing
In the year’s abundant crops.

A Mountain Temple

A morning at the mountain temple
Is fascinating …
Through the windless air
White clouds come dancing in the yard.

A Note to a Friend

Pray, make me a gift
Of a sazanka branch
Which I once spied in your garden!
Today I hold in my tea-arbor
A warming of the hearth.

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