Lot Essay
The poems have been translated as follows:
(Right)
The pure fragrance of ripening tea;
A guest reaching the gate.
What pleasure!
(Left)
Vast and calm in its own right
Is the place where a bird sings,
A flower falls, and no one intrudes.
Translation by Fumiko E. Cranston from Extraordinary Persons, Vol. 2 (1999), p. 209.
(Right)
The pure fragrance of ripening tea;
A guest reaching the gate.
What pleasure!
(Left)
Vast and calm in its own right
Is the place where a bird sings,
A flower falls, and no one intrudes.
Translation by Fumiko E. Cranston from Extraordinary Persons, Vol. 2 (1999), p. 209.