This match took place when, hearing that his courtiers were composing poetry, His Majesty ordered them to compose love poems to the ladies in attendance.

おもひあまりいかでもらさんおく山の岩かきこむる谷の下みづ

omoi’amari ikade morasan okuyama no iwa kakikomuru tani no shitamizu

My passion’s full, so How should it o’erflow? Deep within the mountains Hemmed in by crags are The waters of the valley floor…

Major Counsellor Kinzane
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いかなれば音にのみきく山川の浅きにしもはこころよすらん

ika nareba oto ni nomi kiku yamakawa no asaki ni shimo wa kokoro yosuran

For some reason, I simply hear the sound Of a mountain stream; Into the shallows, indeed, has Your heart been swept, it seems!

[Nakako,] The Suō Handmaid
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