Oh mother, mother, where is happiness ( Read more... )

Nature makes clear the windy air
and bright the round moon.
In the bamboo garden, on the pine fence,
not a speck of dust.
How fresh and clean my life
with a long lute and piled scrolls!

Love After Love

The time will come ( Read more... )

So Much Happiness

It is difficult to know what to do with so much happiness ( Read more... )