Composed when hearing the geese calling and thinking of someone who had gone to Koshi.
春くればかりかへるなり白雲の道行ぶりにことやつてまし
Faru kureba kari kaFerunari shirakumo no mitiyukiburi ni koto ya tutemasi | When spring does come, The geese head home; Among clouds of white Upon their way, O, I would they’d take a message with them! |
Ōshikōchi no Mitsune