KKS I: 57

Grieving that he had grown old, while seated beneath the cherry blossoms.


iro mo ka mo
onadi mukasi ni
tosi Furu Fito zo
In both hue and scent
Just as in days long gone
Do they seem to bloom, yet
A man with years laid upon him
Has changed beyond all measure.

Ki no Tomonori

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