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Tanka.. Yokote Castle in Kamakura かまくらの夜の横手城

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み雪分けほの照らさるる横手城 水神祀る かまくらの夜に with deep snow ... Yokote Castle is illuminated faintly at evening of Kamakura Festival worshiping Deity of Water ©2019Rika Inami 稲美 里佳 ※ 秋田県横手市のかまくら祭りについて https://nanmoda.jp/2017/03/801/ About Kamakura Festival in Yokote City, Akita, Japan. https://nanmoda.jp/2019/02/5670/ -------------------- the beauty of water reflected the beauty of light joined together to show the beauty of nature ©jim my
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My Favorite Tanka...Shojin Zen 精進膳

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春彼岸 精進膳をそなへむか先祖に一つ無縁に一つ offering  shoujin-zens  during vernal equinox week -- one is  to my ancestors' spirits the other is to the deserted's  ※ "The neglected" is the spirit who has no living relatives. ©Rika Inami 稲美里佳 この歌は以前お盆の歌の初句を変えて春彼岸にしました。 It is Spring Equinox Week March 18 to 24, which is one of the most important events for Japanese Buddhists. I have to offer some special foods including Shojin Cooking to my dead ancestors in this term. In brief, Shojin Cooking is Zen Cooking. The photo is Shojin Cooking for the beginning of the equinox week on 18th. March .
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Tanka...Reiwa 令和の御代

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うるはしき春風そよぎ和の心さざなみわたれ令和の御代に beauteous spring breeze ... New Era, Reiwa the spirit of peace rippling around the world ©2019Rika Inami 稲美 里佳 ------------------------ 原始から少し下りて万葉の歌が目出度く平成に生き ©Ryuuji Suwa ----------------------------- 拂霓裳•观丁香结之有题》 文/田宇 作幽深。 自羁花色向云心。 生翠袖，落题无教满香襟。 秋千何处试，钗燕不堪寻。 叹闲沉。客易来、头岁又春阴。 佳人恰似，青结断、独琼簪。 枝碧锁，乱风哀怨弄骚琴。 红楼犹可入，媚蝶欲为侵。 忘啼森。晓昏中、寒盏且平斟。 【<A Poem Written After Appreciating the Beauty of Clove Flowers> Author/Tian Yu Cloves grow in secluded places. They all hide their colors in deep places. Green branches and leaves grow in spring. People can't help wondering how they can't write their fragrance. Where do they swing like girls? Flowers like headdresses are so charming. I lament their freedom. Every time a visitor comes to see them, spring has arrived. They really look like beautiful women. By the time youth passed, only hairpins were left. Now when they were young, The breeze blows like t...
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