On hearing the sound of a cicada at dawn at a mountain retreat.
ほのぼのにひぐらしの音ぞきこゆなるこやあけぐれと人はいふらむ
Fonobono ni Figurasi no ne zo kikoyunaru ko ya akegure to Fito Fa iFuramu |
Faintly The cicada’s chirp Comes to my ears; Now ’tis the dusk before dawn, So folk do say. |