On giving a robe to a certain monk
野べみれば露霜さむみきりぎりすよるの衣のうすくやあるらん
| nobe mireba tsuyujimo samumi kirigirisu yoru no koromo no usuku ya aruran | When I gaze upon the meadows, How cold the frosty dew upon The crickets Night gowns Seem so thin, do they not… |
