いにしへの　奈良の都の　八重桜

けふ九重に　匂ひぬるかな

A long time ago, the beautiful double cherry blossoms were in the capital Nara. 

Now, still more beautiful and graceful cherry blossoms are proudly in bloom in Kyoto Palace of a new capital. 

composed by Ise no Taifu 

夜をこめて　鳥のそら音は　はかるとも

よに逢坂の　関は許さじ

Before the day broke yet, you imitate the cry of a bird and tried to deceive the government official of the barrier. 

I will never allow you to pass along the barrier between you and me, even if it does such a thing. 

composed by Sei shonagon

今はただ　思ひ絶えなむ　とばかりを

人づてならで　いふよしもがな

I will already give up the love to you now. Not hearsay but I would like to tell that directly to you.

I cannot be told that after all. 

composed by Sakyo no daifu Michimasa

朝ぼらけ　宇治の川霧　たえだえに

あらはれわたる　瀬々の網代木

When the day breaks slowly, the fog of Uji-gawa river clears up brokenly.

With progress of the time, the stakes for the fish catch of the rapids appear irregularly. 

It is very elegant that it is seen. 

composed by Gon chunagon Sadayori

恨みわび　干さぬ袖だに　あるものを

恋に朽ちなむ　名こそ惜しけれ

Since you do not take to me, I will blame you. 

Getting wet severely for the my sad tear, my sleeves which never gets dry became tattering. 

I think that it is mortifying.

And I think it mortifying that my honor gets damaged by the rumor of this love. 

composed by Sagami

もろともに　あはれと思え　山桜

花よりほかに　知る人もなし

I said to the wild cherry tree. 

"I feel you nostalgic. I also want you to feel me nostalgic. " 

"Since I live in such a mountain, only you are in understanding me now." 

composed by Saki no Daisojo Gyoson

春の夜の　夢ばかりなる　手枕に

かひなく立たむ　名こそをしけれ

It is slight time like a dream seen at spring night. 

Probably, you would like to carry out the arm pillow to me only for the short time.

If the rumor of your love gets about over such trifles, I will really regret that. 

composed by Suo no naishi 

心にも　あらで憂き夜に　長らへば

恋しかるべき　夜半の月かな

I will remember this beautiful moon dearly, supposing I am able to live long in this hard world. 

composed by Sanjo in

嵐吹く　三室の山の　もみぢ葉は

竜田の川の　錦なりけり

It is the autumnal leaves of Mt. Mimuro-yama which a storm blows about by a strong wind. 

When the water surface of the Tatsutagawa-river is seen, there are colorful and splendid textiles woven with the autumnal leaves. 

composed by Noin Houshi

寂しさに　宿を立ち出でて　ながむれば

いづくも同じ　秋の夕暮れ

Since I was a too much lonely feeling, I went out of my hut and looked around the neighborhood. 

Then, there was only a scene of the lonely twilight of autumn in my field of view. 

composed by Ryozen Houshi