by Tonbo Misa on Wed Apr 19, 2017 9:31 am
"All of those who have sung around me have been priests and ascetic bushi, so my range will be a bit different." Misa smiled. "Still, I would appreciate hearing sailing songs as well. Hmm..."
After a moment's contemplation, she chose a simple versed song that sounded older. It was a slow song, clearly a song of the peasants.
In the summer mist, distant villages are enshrouded;
I tread the road to my hut in the cedar grove
It is a thing of sorrow, the rustling of the rice leaves
before my hut, at evening in the autumn wind
Thinking of the past, is it but a dream or a standing truth?
Tonight I listen to the winter rain
On every blade of glass in the spring field dew is posted –
the tears of insects crying through the night
A song of the seasons it seemed as well, though the rain was winter rather than current. Still perhaps poignant.
Dragon Clan • Bushi • Advisor • Blind • Ascetic • EnlightenedHonor: What is Expected | Glory: 1.0 | Status: 4.0 | Courtship Points: 7
Carries: Traveling Pack, Daisho (where applicable), walking stick
Sanmi (Attendant)