Dear Sensei, I am sending you a poem that I found on a book. It 'was written in the sixteenth century. by an anonymous samurai. Konnichiwa
The bells of the temple of Gion
play for human affairs.
What riappassirà blooms,
they say the trees in bloom beautifully.
The brave do not live forever,
their lives It's like the dream of a summer night.
Even the warriors must fall
lamps because they are like the wind.
Pino R.
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