Favorite Haiku

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An old silent pond...
A frog jumps into the pond,
splash! Silence again.
Autumn moonlight—
a worm digs silently
into the chestnut.
Both of them have made layers, which are usually representing the whole scene and a specific description of the person in the second line, and the third line is completely existing as a concluding sentence. It helps me to understand the meaning of the poem. Also, a changing of the vision interests me when I read it. Both of them are relating to nature, which produces a sense of art. It is interesting that learning about nature from artworks.


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