1902
The Peach Garden at Fujizuka
O peach blossoms!
Does man come so rarely to see you?
Without a boatman
The ferry lies aslant.
“Ferry ahoy!” I call,
And from behind the peach tree,
A lad, emerging,
Descends to the boat.
By the edge of the barley field
The peach trees bloom;
Under the flower-laden branches
My ferry lands.
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