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minugasakuranohana · 14 days
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Some thoughts about Odasaku.
Do you want something interesting about Odasaku? Wikipedia says: 「家紋は織田信長と同じ「織田木瓜」である。」 Kamon wa Oda Nobunaga to onaji 「 Oda mokkō」dearu.
In Japan mon, or kamon is an emblem used to decorate and identity family or clan. It's similar to European heraldic symbols, but there are some differents. For example, family of any social class could have mon.
Odasaky's family had the same mon as Oda Nobunaga, samurai and one of the Three Unifiers of Japan who lived in sixteenth century. This emblem is called 織田木瓜, oda-mokkō, it's "Oda's Japanese quince flower" but someone says it is melon or bird's nest.
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Mokkō-mon 木瓜紋 is a symbol of survivability. It's also one of ten most known and prestigious kamons.
If you want to learn more about mon you should read the article I found. It's brilliant. Very big brilliant:
There is funny parallel with Odasaku's ability. It's literally ability to survive 😂 Exceptions are the checkmate, something dangerous but slow like poison and the situation when you want to die.
There's also dark irony. Oda-the-writer died when he was 33, Odasaku was killed in his 23, Oda Nobunaga killed himself.
When we speak about bird's nest symbolism, mon means taking care about descendants. And five orphans were Oda's top priority in dark era.
Memento mori, remember death, Mori and meme I must to draw. *laughs nervously*
Interesting parallel between Odasaku and Oda Nobunaga. He waswas the one of the Three Unifiers who started unating of Japan. He killed himself because he was betrayed before important battle.
The Three Unifiers:
Mochi meme about that trio made in nineteenth century (it must be redraw!):
Who are the three unifiers in bsd? There are many trios, dark era's and Mori Fukuzawa and Fukuchi, for example.
木瓜 — Japanese quince
Its a little bit insane, but… 木瓜 (ぼけ) の花言葉は 「平凡」「早熟」「先駆者」。In Japanese flower language, hanakotoba, Japanese quince is:
1) 平凡 heibon — ordinary 2) 早熟 soojuku — early ripening; premature development 3) 先駆者 senkusha — pioneer; trailblazer; herald; forerunner
If you want more hanakotoba for another flowers
Oda, who thought he was ordinary people, in his 14 or 15 was professional in his job like Fukuzawa. And Oda's death was harbinger of changes in the whole bsd plot.
Asagiri-sensei how did you do this?
The quince was wilted Shadows gone from the garden Time to cook curry
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arekmiodek · 2 months
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Najpierw był podziw i piękno i dal i TY mój kochanku jedyny. Skąd przyszła świadomość, że nie mogę iść bez Ciebie ani w prawą ani w lewą stronę...
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Haiku "BARIERA" (Maria Teresa von Orgeich)
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nira-poetryposting · 6 months
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once again
in return for love
from you, i ask for nothing
i will ask myself
to show you love once again
if just to love for love's sake
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unhonestlymirror · 5 months
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Vokiškos dešros
Belgiškas bulvės, French fries
All in Palanga
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calyptapis · 2 years
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soon to die yet no sign of it in the cicada's cry
Matsuo Bashō, translated by David LaSpina
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matchamatea · 2 years
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Drinking my Tea, Listening to the Wind, White Lilies in the Sunshine.- Ryokan
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Are the fallen stars Returning up to the sky?- The dews on the grass.
Excerpt from Japanese Hokkus, by Yoné Noguchi. As featured in the 1920 edition by the same name.
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tinkerreise · 1 month
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some of my favourite translations in Bashō & his Interpreters // Ueda
the moon will guide you
this way traveler; please come
into the inn here
long seasonal rain
lighting dragon candles
a municipal guard
spider— what is it,
what it is you are crying?
autumn wind
night... silently
in the moonlight, a worm
digs into a chestnut
autumn wind
through the opening of a door—
a piercing cry
on a bare branch
a crow has alighted
autumn nightfall
those who have heard a monkeys cry:
how about this abandoned child
in the autumn wind?
last day of the month, no moon
embracing a cedar tree
one thousand years old, a storm
a flash of lightning
where there were faces
plumes of pampas grass
looking as though
the harvest moon had blossomed,
a cotton field
cats' love—
when its over, hazy
moonlight in the bedroom
move the gravemound!
my wailing voice
the autumn wind
where is the moon?
the temple bell is sunk
at the bottom of the sea
on a journey, ailing—
my dreams roam about
on a withered moor
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xvojfi40k2vnd · 1 year
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b2krw3nsx · 1 year
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coo1day · 1 year
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Die Gravitation ist ausgefallen
Гравитация
упала. Невесомость
вставила меня.
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arekmiodek · 3 months
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Rozgrzewasz serca blaski i napełniasz po brzegi miłością nieziemską, Isiaczkową... Niech Twa moc rozpromieni me wnętrze spragnione rajskiego kochania, Twojego...
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Haiku "ROZGRZEWASZ" (Arkadiusz Miodek)
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nira-poetryposting · 6 months
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it's raining again
laying on the couch
i begin to grow drowsy
it's raining again
as if the sky was missing
last day's precipitation
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calyptapis · 2 years
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stillness— sinking into the rocks, cicadas’ cry
Matsuo Bashō, translated by David Landis Barnhill
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matchamatea · 2 years
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adrasteiax · 2 years
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This then is morning. Have you no comfort for me, Cold-coloured flowers?
Amy Lowell, from Twenty-Four Hokku On A Modern Theme in “The Complete Poetical Works Of Amy Lowell”
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