Composed after picking some kerria.
今いくか春しなければ春雨にぬるともをらん山吹の花
| ima ikuka haru shinakereba harusame ni nuru tomo oran yamabuki no hana | Now, there’s but a few days Left ‘til the death of spring, so Though spring showers Soak me, I’ll pick some Kerria blossom. |
