SKKS I: 49

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

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