On ‘fireflies confused in flight—autumn’s already near’.
かきつばたおふるさはべに飛ぶほたる数こそまされ秋やちかけん
kakitsubata ouru sawabe ni tobu hotaru kazu koso masare aki ya chikaken | Irises Grow by the marsh where Fireflies soar— So many, indeed, their number that Might autumn be approaching? |
