枯草の人思うとき金色に
kare kusa no hito omou toki konjiki ni
Lee & Emiko's English
withered grass
when I think of him
burnished gold...
The bank of the Impperial Palace was withered beautifuly. When I saw it, his
image flashed in my mind. My heart beat faster and the withered grass began to
glow a golden color.
Seasonal word: withered grass( winter )
sakuo haiga
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2 comments:
terrific painting sakuo san
john
John san,
Thank you for your great compliment.
sakuo.
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