Composed on snow upon a lodge in the fields.
さびしさをいかにせよとてをかべなるならの葉しだり雪のふるらん
| sabishisa o ika ni seyo tote okabe naru nara no ha shidari yuki no fururan |
For this loneliness, What is there to do? Upon the hillside The oak leaves are in tatters From the snow, no doubt. |
Fujiwara no Kunifusa