
Drinking the morning green tea,
The monk is calm.
The flowers of chrysanthemum.
In the autumn night,
Breaking into
A pleasant chat.
The white sky with the rising moon .
We put our hands on the knees.
The house at the evening.
Drinking the morning green tea,
The monk is calm.
The flowers of chrysanthemum.
In the autumn night,
Breaking into
A pleasant chat.
The white sky with the rising moon .
We put our hands on the knees.
The house at the evening.
Quite zen this haiku. Autumn is peaceful in my view as well.
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I felt I needed that. 🙂 Glad you enjoy it too.
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Nu sunt băutoare de ceai, dar parcă acum o cere atmosfera creată de versuri. Mi-a plăcut mult!
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Un ceai aromat intr-o seara ploioasa de toamna… ❤
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Eu beau ceaiuri numai dacă-s bolnavă, dar vorba lui Potecuț ❤ și-a lui Jo, că tot cuvîntul zen mi-a venit primul în minte!
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Bine, la noi orice infuzie se numeste ceai, dar ceaiul calugarului din haiku este ceaiul verde traditional. 🙂 Nu mai beau ceai cum beam odinioara, dar in general cand ies in oras sa mananc, bautura comandata este ceaiul, de preferinta verde, cu iasomie. ❤
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