Matsuo Basho Quotes about Moon
Winter garden, the moon thinned to a thread, insects singing.
Matsuo Basho, “Winter Garden”
How much I desire! Inside my little satchel, the moon, and flowers
Matsuo Basho (2006). “Narrow Road to the Interior”, p.172, Shambhala Publications
Poverty's child - he starts to grind the rice, and gazes at the moon.
Matsuo Basho, “None Is Travelling”