Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
Matsuo BashoRead
Sadly, I part from you; Like a clam torn from its shell, I go, and autumn too.
Interpretation
The quote expresses sorrow and separation, drawing a poignant comparison between a clam and the deep emotions felt in parting.
In this quote by Matsuo Basho, the speaker conveys a profound sense of loss and melancholy that accompanies separation from a loved one. The imagery of a clam being torn from its shell poignantly illustrates the pain of leaving someone behind, while the mention of autumn adds a sense of inevitable change and the fleeting nature of life and relationships.
In practice
A poignant moment during a farewell speech.
Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
Now the swinging bridge Is quieted with creepers ... Like our tendrilled life.
Winter solitude- in a world of one colour the sound of the wind.
The moon and sun are travelers through eternity. Even the years wander on. Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse, each day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
We really have to understand the person we want to love. If our love is only a will to possess, it is not love. If we only think of ourselves, if we know only our own needs and ignore the needs of the other person, we cannot love.
I want to love the things as no one has thought to love them.
You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.
During the night, while Bull and Lucy slept, Edward, with ever-open eyes, stared up at the constellations. He said their names, and then he said the names of the people who loved him. He started with Abilene, and then went on to Nellie and Lawrence and from there to Bull and Lucy, and then he ended again with Abilene: Abilene, Nellie, Lawrence, Bull, Lucy, Abilene. See? Edward told Pellegrina. I am not like the princess. I know about love.
Yes," I said, "for the love of God!
There, he had seen every thing to exalt in his estimation the woman he had lost, and there begun to deplore the pride, the folly, the madness of resentment, which had kept him from trying to regain her when thrown in his way.
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