by Yosa Buson
Listening to the moon,
gazing at the croaking of frogs
in a field of ripe rice.
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Last updated May 02, 2015
Listening to the moon
Last updated May 02, 2015
Last updated May 02, 2015
Last updated May 02, 2015
Listening to the moon,
gazing at the croaking of frogs
in a field of ripe rice.