In the conception of Tanabata.
わくらばにあまの河なみよるながらあくるそらにはまかせずもがな
wakuraba ni ama no gawa nami yoru nagara akuru sora ni wa makasezu mo gana |
How rarely does The River of Heaven Wash them together – ’tis night, yet The lightening sky: I would that it would not please itself. |
Nyogo Kishi Joō (929-985)