Entō Onhyakushu 9


harusame ni
yamata no kuro o
yuku shizu no
mino fukimidaru
haru zo sabishiki
In the rains of spring
Along the ridge ’tween mountain fields
He goes, meagre
Raincoat blown about;
Truly, spring is a lonely time…

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