Sarumaru Dayu
Okuyama ni
Momiji fumiwake
Naku shika no
Koe kiku toki zo
Aki wa kanashiki
Sarumaru
In the mountain depths,
Treading through the crimson leaves,
The wandering stag calls.
When I hear the lonely cry,
Sad--how sad!--the autumn is.
(comment)
From old times,the sound of stag crying has been written in many poem as sad sound.
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