№ 151

Thatched cottages and bamboo pavilions— no one can stop this flourishing.
 Linji comes planting, and it's not empty work.
Here on my pillow, I'm ashamed of my idle dreams.
Night comes, I rise startled: wind from the latrine.
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Pine Window, a name for my studio

Thatched cottages and bamboo pavilions— no one can stop this flourishing.
Linji comes planting, and it's not empty work.
Here on my pillow, I'm ashamed of my idle dreams.
Night comes, I rise startled: wind from the latrine.

From collection: Ikkyū
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