Before the white chrysanthemum
Before the white chrysanthemum
the scissors hesitate
a moment.
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poem by Yosa Buson

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White blossoms of the pear
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Even with insects--
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They end their flight
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Visiting the graves,
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Napped half the day;
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Hey, sparrow!
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First day of spring--
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