Pierre Dhiver, здравствуй.
предсмертные стихиMinamoto Yorimasa (1104-1180)
Like a rotten log
half buried in the ground
my life, which
has not flowered, comes
to this sad end.
Ota Dokan (1432-1486)
Had I not known
that I was dead
already
I would have mourned
my loss of life
Toyotomi Hideyoshi (1536-1598)
My life
came like dew
disappears like dew.
All of Naniwa
is dream after dream.