is a stone-like person.
For the solemnity of the universe,
has become the weak in the world.
He is a stone-like person,
For the deep nature,
he has become a weak person in the world.
I am a stone-hard person,
Because of my mother's warmth,
I became a weak person in the world.
stubborn stone!
so cold,
so firm,
why can't you build yourself in all things?
The universe-
Nature-
Mother-
These deep circles
have a little strength, so
why should we resist in the future!
"can't" —— "How can you stand it?"
He is a stone-like person, but
he bowed his head and
became a weak person in the world.
June 21st, 1922.
2. Under the shadow of roses,
On clothes and pages,
the sun with broken leaves is shining
.
I broke off a flower,
and waited-waited,
the red petals,
just matched her white dress.
On the cold stone steps,
sit-sit,
When she doesn't come,
I can only smell
the fragrance of roses in my hand!
may 18th, 1922.
3. Don't forget to
tear down the calendar.
What day is it today?
A dark cloud,
jumped in front of me.
"peace!
philosopher! "
I forbid myself not to think about him,
but I just think about him.
I'm just so sentimental!
I can't pretend to be a peacemaker, and
I don't deserve to be a philosopher.
I only know that
people love me-I love him, and
people hate me-I also.
A piece of land like leaves,
My home,
I will never forget him!
may 7, 1922.
4. Looking back
Three very young children,
sitting in a row on the edge of a tree,
smiling at each other-waiting.
One clapped his hands and sang, and
Those two clapped their hands and sang at once.
it stopped again-
still smiling at each other-and waited.
In the dusty streets
People are weaving,
They have created their own natural world!
just three ordinary children, but
won my review three times.
April 17th, 1922.
5. Welcome to "Spring"
"Spring is coming,
Where can I welcome her?
Maybe listen to her footsteps,
Look at her beautiful clothes,
Pick up her gentle laughter? "
She came from the green grass,
from the gurgling sound of water,
from the breeze,
from the happy smile of the world.
My friend,
Isn't this "spring"?
She pushes the world of heavy makeup,
turns to you,
comforts you,
inspires you,
commands you more deeply.
look at this perfect performance! My friend!
do you have to find "spring"?
has "spring" ever been human?
Look at the life she created!
In the new green grass color,
In the new rising tide sound,
"Spring" is hidden inside!
March 9, 1922.