SKKS II: 155

From the poetry contest in 1500 rounds.


aware urami no
tare nareba
hana no ato tou
haru no yama kaze
They have all fallen:
Your despite
Is aimed at who? That
On the flowers’ remnants you should call,
Mountain Spring-breeze.

The Monk Jakuren

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