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秋ふくはいかなる色の風なれば身にしむばかりあはれなるらん
aki Fuku Fa ikanaru iro no kaze nareba mi ni simu bakari aFare naruran |
Autumn gusts: What hue Might be in that wind, for All that pierces to stain my breast Is the deepest feeling, it seems. |
Izumi Shikibu
和泉式部