When he presented fifty poems.
さくら花夢かうつゝか白雲のたえてつねなきみねの春風
sakurabana yume ka utsutsu ka shirakumo no taete tsune naki mine no haru kaze |
O, cherry blossom, I wonder were you dream or truth? Clouds of white Vanish with a sudden Breeze of spring around the peak. |
Fujiwara no Ietaka
藤原家隆