| My age: seventy-four |
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| In my cold room, seeing your verse from thousands of li away |
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| Sleepless on a Moonlit Night |
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| Gardening |
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| Embarrassed that my art is known idly in places |
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| Afternoon Nap |
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| 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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