Before the window, slender, jade-colored bamboos sing when the cool rains fall, with a rustling sound. Their feathery green intruding at my desk, they know there is no purer hidden spot than this. Isho Zen poet
Before the window, slender, jade-colored bamboos sing when the cool rains fall, with a rustling sound. Their feathery green intruding at my desk, they know there is no purer hidden spot than this.
Isho Zen poet
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