MYS VII: 1351

月草に衣は摺らむ朝露に濡れての後はうつろひぬとも

tukikusa ni
koromo pa suramu
asatuyu ni
nurete no noti pa
uturopinu tomo
Fickle one,
I loved you.
Though I knew
Your heart
Would soon shift to another.

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