霜月・11月の詩
横田南嶺老師揮毫、坂村真民さんの詩です。
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The Heartfelt Taste of Rice Balls,
Each Gifted from Three Different People in Token of Their Sympathy to Me
―A poem composed on a day I am sick in bed
It was at that time when
their true heart was conveyed to me
in a peaceable and amiable way,
coming directly to me,
rolling over and over sweetly to me.
I was filled with a warm emotion,
aroused by an affinity bound to a strange fate.
Even now I still remember
the heartfelt taste of those rice balls.
―The 7th verse of The Heartfelt Taste of Rice Balls, The Complete Poetic Works of Shinmin Sakamura (Vol. 1)
―English translation: SAKAI Takahiko
―English consultation: Paul Dargan