| The Sea darkens, and the voices of ducks |
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| Forecome and Come |
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| First shower — even a monkey |
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| The Mogami River has poured the hot sun into the sea |
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| This autumn, why do I get old? |
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| Old pond: a frog jumps in, An |
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| First snow: luckily I find myself residing in my own hut |
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| The Month's last day, no moon |
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| Sound of paddles slapping the waves |
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| As if touching a boil a willow bends |
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