Had I crossed the passSupported by a stick,I would have spared myselfThe fall from the horse.

Make the universe your companion, always bearing in mind the true nature of things-mountains and rivers, trees and grasses, and humanity-and enjoy the falling blossoms and the scattering leaves.

If I had the knack I'd sing like Cherry flakes falling

Mountain-rose petals Falling, falling, falling now... Waterfall music

When I speak My lips feel cold - The autumn wind.