2021-11-25

The Buddha's temple bells toll the message...

that all existence is impermanent.

The sal tree's blossoms turn white to grieve him :

a reminder that all who flourish must fall.

Indulgence does not last.

It shall but be like a spring night's dream.

The dauntless shall meet their end.

They shall be as mere dust before the wind.


from the line of "Heike Monogatari".

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