Gazing at the blossom, on a night when the moon was particularly charming.

あたら夜の月と花とをおなじくはあはれしれらむ人にみせばや

atarayo no tuki to Fana to wo onaziku Fa aFare sireramu Fito ni miseba ya

This fresh night’s Moon and blossom, too, Are both same: If only to one whose feelings are profound I could show them…

Minamoto no Sane’akira