Kinkai wakashū 318

はつ時雨ふりにし日より神なびのもりの梢ぞ色まさりゆく

hatsushigure
furinishi hi yori
kaminabi no
mori no kozue zo
iro masariyuku

Since the first chill shower
Fell that day
In the sacred
Grove, the treetops
Are turning to hues most fine!

Waka Poetry