At around the same time, at the Awata Palace:
この春はいざ山里にすぐしてむ花の都はおるにつゆけし
| kono Faru Fa iza yamazato ni sugusitemu Fana no miyako Fa oru ni tuyukesi |
This spring Why not dwelling in the mountains Should I pass my time? For in the capital, so like a bloom, All is drenched with dew. |