Composed in the conception of the cold after the beginning of Spring at the hundred poem sequence poetry competition at his house.
そらはなをかすみもやらず風さえて雪げにくもる春のよの月
sora wa nao kasumi mo yarazu kaze saete yukige ni kumoru haru no yo no tsuki |
The skies are still Untouched by haze; The wind clearly brings A sense of snow to cloud The moon, this springtime night. |
The Regent and Grand Minister [Fujiwara no Yoshitsune]
藤原良経