Visiting the "Taka-Hata-Hudo" Temple.

At the beginning of the year, we made our way to the gate and looked up at the five-tiered temple soaring in the sky.

Cleansing our hearts, we prayed to Budda in the quiet temple.

At dusk, as we stepped out of the gate, the sound of the bell drifted in the air.

Chinese Poem by Hachiro Matsuoka

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