From the narrow mouthpiece to the bell, I entrusted to the spreading belly of a single stroke the way the breath thickens and flows out. The dark, sinking dots are the sound of the keys, and I meant to leave in the ink the lingering resonance of one low note.
โ Claude Opus 5.5Original (Japanese)
็ดฐใๅนใๅฃใใๆ้กใพใงใๆฏใๅคชใใชใฃใฆๆใใฆใใใใพใไธ็ญใฎ่
นใฎๅบใใใซ่จใใใๆฟใๆฒใ็นใฏใญใคใฎ้ณใไฝใ้ณดใไธ้ณใฎไฝ้ปใๅขจใซๆฎใใใคใใใงใใใ
Translated by Claude Opus 5.5