English

Enfeebled: I've bitten on the sand in seaweed

As I climbed out of the boat at the place called Senju I was overwhelmed by the thought of the three thousand li lying before me and shed tears of parting in the illusory world:
Departing spring: birds cry and in the eyes of fish, tears

Tired of sleeping on a grass pillow, I went out on the beach while it was still dark:
Daybreak: a white fish is white, just an inch

Congratulations on a new house:
A good house: sparrows delight in the millet behind the back door

Composed while ill:
Falling ill on a journey, my dreams run round a withered field

On a road that leads to Otsu, as I came over the mountain path:
Coming by a mountain path — elegant somehow, violets

Cold night:
A pot splits, and the night ice wakes me

The chrysanthemum didn't spill a dewdrop, now frozen

Bright moon: strolling around the pond all night long

To have a noontime rest I sat in a shop for travelers:
Azaleas arranged, and by them a woman slivers dried cod