Entō Onhyakushu Entō Onhyakushu 7 3rd December 2015 Thomas Leave a comment 根芹つむ野澤の水の薄氷まだうちとけぬ春風ぞ吹く nezeri tsumu nozawa no mizu no usukōri mada uchitokenu harukaze zo fuku While picking parsley, On the water in the marshy fields Lies a sheet of ice; Still to frail to melt it, Blows the springtime wind.