When snow fell and clung to the orange trees on the first day of the Third Month.
ときは春はなはさつきの花が香を鳥の聲にやけさはわくらむ
toki Fa Faru Fana Fa satuki no Fana ga ka wo tori no kowe ni ya kesa Fa wakuramu |
Spring is the season, and The blossoms of the Fifth Month Bloom and give their scent; By the bird song alone Can I tell this morning. |