From the poetry match at Sadafun’s house.
はるたちてなほふるゆきはむめのはなさくほどもなくちるかとぞみる
| Faru tatite nao Furu yuki Fa mume no Fana saku Fodo mo naku tiru ka to zo miru | Spring is here, yet Still the snow falls—does, as Plum blossoms’ Brief flowering then Scattering, it truly seem? |
Mitsune