Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Now seen...now gone,The butterfly flits in and outThrough fence-hung flowers;But a life lived so close to themI envy...though it's here and gone. ”
Saigyō
From : Mirror for the Moon
Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Now seen...now gone,The butterfly flits in and outThrough fence-hung flowers;But a life lived so close to themI envy...though it's here and gone. ”
Saigyō
From : Mirror for the Moon