Composed on the scattering of the plum blossoms at his house.
暮ると明くと目かれぬ物を梅花いつの人間にうつろひぬらん
| kuru to aku to me karenu mono wo ume no Fana itu no Fitoma ni uturoFinuran | Neither night nor morn Do I shift my gaze from The plum blossoms: In what moment is it That they do fade? |
Tsurayuki