Thank you yoko for contributing to classic prose.
I don't really know anything about Japanese classic prose or poetry. This is a very unique addition to Givnology.
There is only one Japanese poem that I can add:
The Fisherman
Li Po
The earth has drunk the snow,
And now the plum trees are blossoming once more.
The willow leaves are like new gold;
The lake is molten silver.
It is the hour
When sulphur-laden butterflies
Rest their velvet heads upon the flowers.
The fisherman casts forth his nets
From a motionless boat,
And the surface of the lake is broken.
His thoughts are at home with her
To whom he will return with food,
Like a swallow to its mate.