Storms 嵐
袖かはす人もなき身をいかにせむ夜さむの里に嵐吹くなり
sode kawasu hito mo naki mi o ika n isemu yo samu no sato ni arashi fuku nari | To share sleeves with Have I no one at all – O, what am I to do? Cold at night within these walls While the storm winds rage around… |
Akinaka