Insects at an ancient estate
たのめこし人だにとはぬふる郷にたれ松むしのよはに鳴くらん
| tanomekoshi hito dani towanu furusato ni tare matsumushi no yowa ni nakuran | Him, I trusted, but He calls not at all At my dilapidated home, so For whom might the pining crickets Cry at midnight? |
