When the ronin chose his path
He walked it bravely
To cast aside tradition
To become his own master
Is a lesson that resonates through time
No matter the situation
Relationships, jobs, money
All fall to the wayside
In the pursuit of inner peace
A priceless feeling that can never be replicated
The stake that sticks up gets hammered down
And rises again
Stronger than ever before
Ghost of Tsushima
stride towards the Mongol horde
a one man army
A cherry blossom
precious as mental health
must be treated with care
You want some good luck in your life?
Find yourself a tanuki
Those little bastards have balls
Running around drinking and merrymaking
At all times of the day without a care in the world
There’s this old children’s tale that tells you all you need to know
Tan tan tanuki no kintama wa
Kaze mo nai no ni bura bura
You need to be careful because they’re hard to find
And even harder to catch
But it’s worth all the graft
They don’t call me golden balls for nothing
When koji-kin rains
rice’s heart is purified
so much sake to drink
Soul of samurai
burns in colours of Autumn
her kimono fits
Self-isolation
inspires time of reflection
a world with more hope
Two-layer colour
nijubori folk warrior
irezumi heart
Purveyor of the seasons
Harness the power of the shukanki
Nihonshu hot water bath
Precision in every serving
A true artform
Golden rice harvest
Inari prosperity
kitsune bringing gifts
