Plovers at a famous location.
| koromode ni ura no matsukaze saewabite fukiage no tsuki ni chidori nakunari | Upon my sleeves The pinewinds on the shore Cast an unbearable chill, as At Fukiage beneath the moon The plovers cry. |
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Composed on the conception of hearing a stag while moored at night.
うきねするゐなのみなとにきこゆなりしかのねおろすみねの松かぜ
| ukinesuru wina no minato ni kikoyunari sika no ne orosu mine no matukaze | In fitful sleep At Ina Harbour Do I hear A stag’s bell descending From the peaks upon the pinewinds. |
Lord Fujiwara no Takanobu
