On Moss and Felicitations.
いはにむす苔のみどりのふかき色をいく千世までと誰かそめけん
| iwa ni musu koke no midori no fukaki iro o iku chiyo made to tareka someken | Clinging to the crags Is the moss so green: Its hue, so deep, Over how many thousand ages, Who might it have begun to dye? |
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