Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
Matsuo BashoRead
Come out to view / the truth of flowers blooming / in poverty.
Interpretation
The quote suggests appreciating the beauty of flowers even in difficult circumstances.
Matsuo Basho's quote reflects on the resilience of nature's beauty, specifically flowers, that can bloom and thrive even in adverse conditions like poverty. It invites us to recognize and find joy in simple, yet profound aspects of life amidst struggles.
In practice
In a speech about perseverance, one might quote Basho to illustrate how beauty exists even in hard times.
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.
It's opener, out there, in the wide, open air.
Love is a powerful tool, and maybe, just maybe, before the last little town is corrupted and the last of the unroaded and undeveloped wildness is given over to dreams of profit, maybe it will be love, finally, love for the land for its own sake and for what it holds of beauty and joy and spiritual redemption that will make [wilderness] not a battlefield but a revelation.
To watch this crystal globe just sent from heaven to associate with me. While these clouds and this somber drizzling weather shut all in, we two draw nearer and know one another.
Zoo animals are ambassadors for their cousins in the wild.
To be a friend of the Everglades is not necessarily to spend time wandering around out there.
Sometimes I spend all day trying to count the leaves on a single tree... Of course I have to give up, but by then I'm half crazy with the wonder of it--the abundance of the leaves, the quietness of the branches, the hopelessness of my effort. And I am in that delicious and important place, roaring with laughter, full of earth-praise.
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