Translation #207.


by #31. Carl M. Johnson

Though fragrant are the colors,
Yet shall the flowers scatter.
Who in our world
Could forever endure?
Over the mountain of transcendence
Let us today cross,
And there will be no more shallow dreams,
No more drunken illusions.

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(edit) いろは Iroha by #191 Kûkai .


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