YAKUSAN’S LAKE 鐵笛倒吹 八十八


When you travel from home
and are asked if the lake
on the shore of which you live
is now full, what
can you say.
Will you speak of the rains
that soaked your fields
and what of the herd
of water buffalo
come to graze
since you have left.

The eye sees only now,
the mind struggles
to see history
and the wise man
sees nothing.


A reflection on Case 88 of the Iron Flute (Tetteki Tōsui)

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