SKKS VII: 740

Composed on the moon as a friend over many autumns at the poetry competition in the Poetry Office on the evening of the 15th of the Eighth Month.

たかさごの松もむかしになりぬべしなをゆくすゑは秋のよの月

takasago no
matsu mo mukashi ni
narinubeshi
nao yukusue wa
aki no yo no tsuki
The Takasago
Pines will in the past
Recede, no doubt;
Still into the future passes
The moon on Autumn nights.

The Monk Jakuren
寂蓮

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