slowly passing days… slowly passing days, their echoings are heard here in Kyoto ~Buson* *cited: Haiku Master Buson Y Sawa & E Shiffert
spring is going… lll yesterday ended, today again there will be an end – spring is going ~Buson* *cited: Haiku Master Buson Y Sawa & E Shiffert
spring is going… color and fragrance of a figure seen leaving– the going of spring ~Buson* *cited: Haiku Master Buson Y Sawa
deep…into spring chasing a butterfly deep into the spring woods, I am lost ~Sugita Hisajo* *cited: Far Beyond the Field M Ueda
to look at flowers with feeble steps the old man totters by– to look at flowers ~Issa* *cited: The Year of My Life Trans: N Yuasa
just once more, say, “flowers!” once again, child, just once more, say, “flowers!” in that little voice. ~Rako* Iris *cited: The Year of my Life N. Yuasa
buds of spring I never thought to throw the fresh buds of spring into this smoke– and see it rising pale into the sky ~Issa* *cited: The Year of my Life Trans. N Yuasa
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