Her reply:
春ごとに心をしむる花のえにたがなをざりの袖かふれつる
| haru goto ni kokoro o shimuru hana no e ni ta ga naozari no sode ka furetsuru |
Each and every spring I hang my heart upon A branch of blossom; Who might it be, so lightly, Waving his sleeves? |
Dai Ni no Sanmi
大弐三位