Oaks 柞
山里のあらしにまよふ柞原たもとにかけてみるぞうれしき
yamazato no arashi ni mayou hahasowara tamoto ni kakete miru zo ureshiki | At a mountain dwelling Whipped into confusion by the storm, The oaks Do cling upon my sleeves – A pleasant sight to see! |
Minamoto no Akinaka
源顕仲