Please show the vain souls.
The brightness to praise the world.
The holy sacrifice is short life.
The golden slit may be an entrance to the futures.
We will be led there.
Stars to glisten are fleeting hope.
A simple bouquet floats in the night sky.
Oh, i am satisfied with this.
Only in mere it...
星一つ 残して落る 花火かな
酒井 抱一 (1761-1828)
one star leave and fall fireworks
Sakai Hōitsu (1761-1828)
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