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​日本画家・大和絵師 伊東正次の襖絵・屏風絵


Buddha in the field

I ran down a gloomy mountain running fast. Maybe I was preoccupied with some thought.
Unexpected sunlight filtering through the trees made me raise a shout.

Several butterflies flutter as if they were alter ego of sunlight. The Buddha statue was standing calmly showing no interest in this incident.

I gently joined my hands in prayer and left.


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