Interrupted by a single night.
いもせ山なかにおひたるたまざさの一よのへだてさもぞ露けき
imose yama naka ni oitaru tamazasa no hito yo no hedate samo zo tsuyukeki Upon Imose Mountain Grows Dwarf bamboo, begemmed, With all but a single joint Completely drenched with dew.
Fujiwara no Nobuzane
Created with Soan .
Left
あきののをみなへし るともささわけにぬれにしそでやはなとみゆらむ
aki no no o mina heshi ru to mo sasa wake ni nurenishi sode ya hana to miyuramu Through the autumn meadows Everyone knows to pass, yet Forging through the dwarf bamboo Will my sleeves, so drenched, Appear as the flowers do?[1]
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Right
をみなへしあきののかぜにうちなびきこころひとつをたれによすらん
ominaeshi aki no nokaze ni uchinabiki kokoro hitotsu o tare ni yosuran The maidenflower, With a breeze across the autumn fields, Waves back and forth; Having but a single heart, To whom does she incline, I wonder?
The Minister of the Left[2] 4[3]
[1] This poem is an acrostic, where the syllables of the word ‘maidenflower’ (ominaeshi ) are included as part of other words in the poem. It is thus understood that the final reference to ‘flowers’ (hana 花) is to these.
[2] Fujiwara no Tokihira 藤原時平 (871-909).
[3] Kokinshū IV: 230; Shinsen man’yōshū 532; Kokin rokujō 3660
いもがかみうつをざさののはなれごまたはれにけらしあはぬ思へば
imo ga kami utsu ozasano no hanaregoma tawarenikerashi awanu omoeba My darling’s hair Whips, on the dwarf-bamboo plains A wayward mount— Fallen, it seems, Thinking we will fail to meet…
Dwarf Bamboo 小篠
あさまだきをざさが原を分けゆけば露けぎ袖を人やとがめん
asa madaki ozasa ga hara o wakeyukeba tsuyukeki sode o hito ya togamen Just before the break of dawn Through a grove of dwarf bamboo Do I forge my way, so Will my dew-drenched sleeves By folk be condemned?
Daishin
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露しげきをざさが原を分けゆけば衣のすそになびくしら玉
tsuyu shigeki ozasa ga hara o wakeyukeba koromo no suso ni nabiku shiratama Drenched with dew is This grove of dwarf bamboo through which I forge my way, so My garment’s hems Trail white gemlets.
Higo
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葉をしげみ道見えずとてやすらへばそよそよといふをざさ原かな
ha o shigemi michi miezu tote yasuraeba soyosoyo to iu ozasawara kana So lush the leaves My way is hidden, I think – And when I take my ease a while ‘That’s right! That’s right!’ rustle The dwarf bamboo groves!
Kanemasa
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まとはるるまくずまじりの玉ざさはたまさかにかるもうるさかりけり
matowaruru makuzu majiri no tamazasa wa tamasaka ni karu mo urusakarikeri Entangled with Fair kudzu vines around is the Bejewelled dwarf bamboo: Rarely reaping it, too, How bothersome that is!
Tadafusa
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山川の岩まのささのひたすらにしのびしふしはあらはれにけり
yamakawa no iwama no sasa no hitasura ni shinobishi fushi wa arawarenikeri Along a mountain stream From the cracks between the crags, dwarf bamboo Earnestly Its once hidden knots Has displayed!
Toshiyori
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ふむ人もなき庭に生ふる玉ざさのこたふばかりにふるあられかな
fumu hito mo naki niwa ni ouru tamazasa no kotau bakari ni arare kana No folks’ feet tread Upon these grounds where grows Bejewelled dwarf bamboo – and In response comes only Hailstones!
Nakazane
Dwarf Bamboo 小篠
あさタに露のしら玉みるものをいたくなかりそ岡のささはら
asa yū ni tsuyu no shiratama miru mono o itaku na kari so oka no sasawara Morning and evening both Upon white gemlet dewdrops Do I gaze – O, reap not The dwarf bamboo groves on the hillside!
Akinaka
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