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