Eikyū hyakushu 291

Scented Grasses 草香


haru yori wa
moe’ideshika to
kusa no kō
kawa akikaze ni
niou narikeri
Ever since spring
Has it burst into bud, I think –
The grasses’ scent:
Along the river the autumn breeze
Spreads fragrance.


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