Composed on the conception of showers at a lodging on a journey, when people were composing for the Poetry Match at the Sumiyoshi Shrine.

もしほ草しきつのうらのねざめにはしぐれにのみや袖はぬるらん

mosiFogusa sikitu no ura no nezame ni Fa sigure ni nomi ya sode Fa nururan

Salt-seaweed grasses grow On the beach at Shikitsu where On waking is it By the showers alone That my sleeves have dampened?

Monk Shun’e