Gazing over the seashore in spring.
なにはがたこぎいづる船のめもはるに霞にきえてかへる雁金
| naniwagata kogi’izururu fune no me mo haru ni kasumi ni kiete kaeru kari ga ne | Out from Naniwa’s tidelands A boat goes rowing Growing distant to my eyes It vanishes in the haze, as I hear the cry of returning geese. |
