Ezato Moe
Third year undergraduate
Du Fu poetry
69 × 136cm
The wind is blowing fast, the monkeys howl in sorrow, and the sand is clear on the shore, and the swans fly around.
Under the endless falling trees Xiao Xiao, the endless Yangtze River has come.
Banri Hiaki is a regular customer and has been suffering from many illnesses for 100 years.
Tribulations, hardships, frosts, and a new cup of sake.
