Composed on the road, when he was going into the Eastlands.
いとによる物ならなくにわかれぢの心ぼそくもおもほゆるかな
| ito ni yoru mono naranaku ni wakaredi no kokorobosoku mo omoFoyuru kana |
Twisting into thread Cannot be done with it, yet This parting path Runs thinly through my heart, Or, that’s how it feels, at least. |
Tsurayuki
貫之