| On Bamboo |
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| Winter Night |
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| Flat waves over the great expanse, our boat is light |
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| Respectfully Mourning San'yo Sensei |
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| Flocks of Butterflies in the Vegetable Garden |
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| Your green, green, round shadow was never away |
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| A Summer Day |
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| Autumn |
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| In the Second Month, on the twenty-sixth |
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| The Hushed night deepening, I can't take to my pillow |
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