Hozan-ji (宝山寺 Hozanji) is a Buddhist temple in Monzenmachi, Ikoma, Nara, Japan. It is also called 'Ikoma-Shoten' (生駒聖天).
The area around Hozan-ji was originally a place for the training of Buddhist monks. The name of the place at that time was Daisho-Mudo-ji (大聖無動寺).
Mount Ikoma was originally an object of worship for the ancient people in the region, and so this area was selected as a place for religious training. The training area is said to have opened in 655 by En no Gyōja. Many Buddhist monks, including Kukai (空海), are said to have trained in here.
Hozan-ji started when Tankai (湛海) re-opened this training area in the 17th century. Tankai set up a statue of Kankiten at this place in 1678, the official year Hozan-ji was established.
In the Edo period, this temple was one of the most popular Buddhist temples in this region.
This temple has Important Cultural Properties selected by the Japanese government.
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How soon
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The smell of your perfume
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Oh yeah, the phone is cool
But girl, I need you here
Be it plane, train, or automobile
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More than you know
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Don't we though
When you pack your
Bags to leave
I try not to let
My feelings show
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Especially when
You been around
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Is what we are
And girl
It's breakin' me down
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It's never too soon
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In the morning
And leave later
On that afternoon?
See, I'm just as scared
Whenever you're away
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Just to see you everyday
It's so hard for me
Especially after
You've been around
Distant lovers
Are what we are
And girl
It's breakin' me down
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You gotta do
What you gotta do
As much as I want
You here with me
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Proud of you
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Yeah, yeah
How soon
Ooh, baby
Girl, I hate to see you leave
Can't you see it's killing me
Be it plane
Train or automobile