Shūgyokushū 5793


chiranu tamoto ni
shigure kite
nao iro fukaki
kaminazuki kana
Begun, yet
Not scattered, still to my sleeves
A shower has come, and
How much darker is their hue
In the Godless Month!
A kuzushiji version of the poem's text.
Created with Soan.

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