GSS III: 100

When she was asked to send something to the house of a man.


Faru Fi sasu
Fudi no uraba
kimi si omoFaba
ware mo tanoman
Spring sun shines on
The wisteria’s underleaves;
If kindly
You do think of me, then
I, too, will grant my trust.


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