霜枯は尾花踏み分行く鹿の聲こそ聞かぬ跡は見えけり
| shimogare wa obana fumiwake yuku shika no koe koso kikanu ato wa miekeri |
Frost-seared Miscanthus grass, pushed aside by A stag: I cannot hear his call, yet Here are his tracks. |
霜枯は尾花踏み分行く鹿の聲こそ聞かぬ跡は見えけり
| shimogare wa obana fumiwake yuku shika no koe koso kikanu ato wa miekeri |
Frost-seared Miscanthus grass, pushed aside by A stag: I cannot hear his call, yet Here are his tracks. |