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Matsuo Basho

-Se va la primavera quejas de pájaros lágrimas en los ojos de los peces.
-Quietud: los cantos de la cigarra penetran en las rocas.
-Toda la noche amotina las olas el viento en cólera y los pinos chorrean húmeda luz de luna.
-A la intemperie, se va infiltrando el viento hasta mi alma.
-Visión en sombras. Llora una anciana sola,la luna como amiga.



-Matsuo Bashō (松尾 芭蕉, Matsuo Bashō Ueno, 1644 - Osaka, 28 de noviembre de 1694)

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