About this work

A poem links a white chrysanthemum with remembered youth, a singer’s love and the solitude of passing years. This English version is an editorial translation for access; the Japanese text remains available alongside it for comparison.

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日本語原文 Japanese original

  白菊は香れる生涯いのち 橘かほり
 
シシリアから 坂道下くだり
霞町かすみちょうの 谷のひだり手
わが春に 迷いを語る
菊一輪 聞き入る風で
 
鉢は欠け 転がりたるを
持ち帰り 棚の静寂しじまに
誰たれそ知る その後の日々や
いかばかり 迷ひて儚はかなき
 
今ぞ知る 幼心おさなごころに
白菊は 香れるいのち
歌姫よ 恋路を愛めでよ
孤独寝ひとりねの 夜は時雨れる

             ©JAR.July 21,2024

English translation 英訳

AI-assisted English translation. The Japanese original remains authoritative.

From Sicily, descending the hillside

At Kasumichō, in the valley's left hand

My spring speaks of confusion

A single chrysanthemum, listening to the wind

The pot is broken, rolling away

Bring it home, placing it in the stillness of the shelf

Who knows, then, the days that followed

How much did I wander, how fleeting

Now I know, in the child's heart

The white chrysanthemum, fragrant life

Songstress, praise the path of love

Lonely night, the night weeps with rain