春風の
花を散らすと
見る夢は
さめても胸の
騒ぐなりけり
-- 西行
the Spring wind
scattering blossoms
I saw it in a dream
but when I awoke the sound
was still rustling in my breast
-- Saigyō, translator unknown
ねがはくは
花の下にて
春死なむ
そのきさらぎの
もち月のころ
-- 西行
Let me die in spring
under the blossoming trees,
let it be around
that full moon
of Kisaragi month
-- Saigyō, translator Burton Watson
Welcome to my salon pour une. Enjoy the cherry blossoms.
GRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I dont’ think I’ll rant about the subtleties \entre\ real unreal and unreal real today. Suffice to say that whoever wrote that was probably slightly out of his mind and didn’t know what the hell he was talking about.
On the good side, I had candy today.