On falling blossoms.
はなさそふなごりを雲にふきとめてしばしはにほへ春の山かぜ
| hana sasou nagori o kumo ni fuki tomete shibashiba nioe haru no yama kaze |
Your invitation to the blossoms Leaves a trace within the clouds, For when your gusts cease The glow with colour briefly, Mountain Spring-breeze! |
Fujiwara no Masatsune