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Spring

Through the window I see
on the plum tree
one blossom, one blossom worth
of warmth
Summer
Through the window I see
a view of greenery
a wild cuckoo
the first bonito
Autumn
Through the window I see
the autumn wind
resounds in the mountain—
temple bell
Bridge
how much longer
is my life?
[A brief night]
Winter
Through the window I see
all I can think of
is being sick in bed
and snowbound.
Spring
Through the window I see
this lone iris
white
in spring twilight