
The wintersweet flowers, which were already in bloom on January 26th last year, are still in bud this year and are enduring the cold wind.
Although the flowers may look the same every year, they never bloom the same as last year. Just like people, the appearance of flowers is always changing.
Impermanence, constant change, and constant change are the nature of living things.
This year the wintersweets are in bud form. So how am I living now, and how do I appear in the great mirror that reflects life?
いまひとたびのみゆきまたなむ(拾遺集 雑秋1128 藤原忠平)