Winter 43

Left (Win).

朝夕の音は時雨のならしばにいつ降りかはる霰なるらん

asa yū no
oto wa shigure no
narashiba ni
itsu furikawaru
arare naruran
Morn and night
The sound of rain upon
Oaken boughs;
When, I wonder, did it change
To hail?

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Right

霰降しづがさゝ屋のそよさらに一夜ばかりの夢をやは見る

arare furi
shizu ga sasaya no
soyo sara ni
hito yo bakari no
yume o ya wa miru
Hailstones fall
Upon my mean bamboo roof;
Will I, at least,
Briefly this night
Catch a glimpse of dreams?

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