The Ninth Day of the Ninth Month
いくへともあさしらぎくをえこそ見ね綿おきながらたをる朝は
| ikue tomo asa shiragiku o e koso mine wata okinagara taoru ashita wa | However many petals has The white chrysanth’ this morn, I cannot see it, For covered in cotton Will I take it in hand today… |
Fujiwara no Tadafusa
藤原忠房