Land of the rising sun.

When I see spiritually land of the rising sun,
The land of kotodama, where everything comes from one;
Where Anjin San was visiting and began a new path,
Where blossomed lotus flower, where did the Aikido.

Where the cherry blossoms grow, after the petals fall,
The kami kamikazi, I can call here,
I see the peak of snowy Fuji, but underneath nothing at all,
A land of history and mystery as the soul of all of us.

And when the sun meets the sky and the moon meets the sea,
A divine calm down and spreads through humanity,
I see O'Sensei smiling, raising a toast, a glass of fine sake,
I smile and I drink a good cup of hot tea.

G.
Graham Christian
Traducción Carina

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