AT THE WINDOW - AR Holst: The winter freezes, and the bushes are already blacks. Would light the fire, if…
Oysters and blue crabs, my childhood friends. Do not ask me, too - please - because my parents called me…
SEAGULLS - Basho: The sea darkens. The cries of the gulls, are just white. RELENTLESS…
"Do not look for dresses with golden threads but grabs the time of youth.…
"In front of my bed, the moon illuminates the earth. as reflections of frost. I look…
"The moon sets, ice crystals fill the sky, cry of a raven. Maple River in a fire…
Still a leave of Cambridge - Xu Zhi Mo (1895-1931) "I left in silence, as quietly arrived; soft move…
All? Not everyone. I love the sea, but I had one of my "personal fortune" to a child, my parents…
"Animals running you can take with the fishnet; those that swim can be taken with the pot; those who fly…