Pledge to Thank Mori for My Deep Debt to Her

The tree budded leaves that fell, but once more round comes spring;
green grows, flowers bloom, old promises are renewed.
Mori, if I ever forget my deep bond with you,
hundreds and thousands of eons without measure,
may I be reborn as a beast.
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Ikkyu Sojun
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