Dust in the eye
One grain of dust in the eye
Will render the Three Worlds
Too small to see
~ Muso Soseki (1275-1351)
One grain of dust in the eye
Will render the Three Worlds
Too small to see
~ Muso Soseki (1275-1351)
The people’s flag is deepest red,
It shrouded oft our martyred dead,
And ere their limbs grew stiff and cold,
Their hearts’ blood dyed its ev’ry fold.
Then raise the scarlet standard high.
Within its shade we’ll live and die,
Though cowards flinch and traitors sneer,
We’ll keep the red flag flying here.