A Quote by Kobayashi Issa

There is no stranger under the cherry tree. — © Kobayashi Issa
There is no stranger under the cherry tree.
The cherry blossom tree is truly a sight to behold, especially when it is in full riotous bloom. There are several varieties of the cherry blossom tree, and while most of them produce flowering branches full of small pinkish-hued flowers, some of them produce actual cherries.
We celebrate the cherry tree not for its efficiency but for its effectiveness - and for its beauty. Its materials are in constant flow, and all those thousands of useless cherry blossoms look gorgeous. Then they fall to the ground and become soil again, so there's no problem
My childhood was elegant homes, tree lined streets, the milkman, building backyard forts, droning airplanes, blue skies, picket fences, green grass, cherry trees. Middle America as it’s supposed to be. But on the cherry tree there’s this pitch oozing out – some black, some yellow – and millions of red ants crawling all over it. I discovered that if one looks a little closer at this beautiful world, there are always red ants underneath.
The significance of the cherry blossom tree in Japanese culture goes back hundreds of years. In their country, the cherry blossom represents the fragility and the beauty of life. It's a reminder that life is almost overwhelmingly beautiful but that it is also tragically short.
His heavy-lidded gaze reflected a languor that had nothing to do with having just awakened, and there was no doubt what was on his mind. But this is no safe cherry picker, Gwen thought, growing more concerned by the moment. This man looks like a cherry tree chopper-downer.
In the cherry blossom's shade there's no such thing as a stranger.
The oak tree: not interested in cherry blossoms.
Under a cherry tree, all burdens of life fly away!
I cannot tell a lie. I cut down the cherry tree.
There is money to be made in the market place, but under the cherry tree there is rest.
Are you, are you coming to the tree? Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me. Strange things did happen here. No stranger would let it be if we met up At midnight in the hanging tree.
Working on your biceps? Try chopping down a cherry tree.
If you want to find Cherry-Tree Lane all you have to do is ask the Policeman at the cross-roads.
it would be lovely to sleep in a wild cherry-tree all white with bloom in the moonshine
Break open A cherry tree And there are no flowers; But the spring breeze Brings forth myriad blossoms.
Break open the cherry tree: where are the blossoms? Just wait for spring time to see how they bloom.
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