Poetry is human nature
The canola flowers,
And the tide goes back
The small stream.
The light of a candle
Is transferred to another candle
-spring twilight.
In pale moonlight
the wisteria’s scent
comes from far away.
love between us is
speech and breath.
loving you is
a long river running.
O snail
Climb Mount Fuji,
But slowly, slowly!
Poetry will help you to have a natural perspective towars everything, even social