さもこそはよるべの水に水草ゐめけふのかざしよ名さへ忘るる
| sa mo koso wa yorube no mizu ni mizukusa ime kyō no kazashi yo na sae wasururu | That may be, but In the jars of proffered water Waterweed grows old, perhaps, yet To say that the blossom in your hair today Has had its name forgotten? Really… |
Chūjō
