The Light boat runs swiftly, melancholy on board
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Late Fall
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Bamboo
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Suddenly learning of your passage through Mino
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Fall mountains are clear to the eye in evening mist
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Torn Plantain
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The Late-spring landscape is clear after rain
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We step on the mud, two pairs of clogs
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Before my window the snow presses down beautiful bamboo
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Passing a Fishing Village at Evening
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