Kinkai wakashū 135

春すぎていくかもあらねどわがやどの池の藤浪うつろひにけり

haru sugite
ikuka mo aranedo
wa ga yado no
ike no fujinami
utsuroinikeri

Spring has passed
For but a space of days, yet
At my house
The wisteria waves upon the pond
Have faded quite away.

Waka Poetry