Entō Onhyakushu Entō Onhyakushu 18 3rd December 2015 Thomas Leave a comment 黒染の袖もあやなくにほふかな花吹き亂る春の夕風 kurozome no sode mo ayanaku niou kana hana fukimidaru haru no yukaze My black-dyed Sleeves bear no mark – how pointless Is the hue Of blossoms blown in confusion By the evening wind in springtime.