A thing which fades With no outward sign- Is the flower Of the heart of man In this world! — Ono no Komachi Copy Share Image
“However wildly this year's cherry blossoms bloom, I'll see them with the plum's scent filling my heart.” — Ono no Komachi Copy Share Image
A thing which fades With no outward sign- Is the flower Of the heart of man In this world! — Ono no Komachi Copy Share Image
“Tears that but form gems on sleeves must come, I think, from an insincere heart, for mine, though I seek to repress them, gush… — ono no komachi Copy Share Image
