Dogen

For so long here without worldly attachments,
I have renounced literature and writing;
I may be a monk in a mountain temple;
Yet still moved in seeing gorgeous blossoms
Scattered by the spring breeze,
And hearing the warbler’s lovely song –
Let others judge my meager efforts.

 

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