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Narrow Road to the Interior

This book is a compilation of the author's reflections on his journey through Japan and beyond, blending personal anecdotes with philosophical musings. more

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Matsuo Basho
Matsuo Basho

Matsuo Basho was a renowned Japanese poet from the Edo period, hailed as the god of haiku. His poetry is characterized by its simplicity, conciseness, and profound meaning, exerting a profound influence on later generations. more

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