A hut among the rice-fields in autumn
山田もるいほにしをればあさなあさなたえずききつる棹鹿の声
| yamada moru io ni shi oreba asana asana taezu kiktsuru saoshika no koe | When warding mountain paddies, In a hut am I, Each and every morning Ceaselessly I heard The belling of the stags. |
