There Was No Colour

In honor of the Japanese holiday, Culture Day, we present this work by one of ancient Japan’s most lyrical poets.

Ki No Tsurayuki
Japanese
872 – 945

 

There was no colour
To my heart, but with you
It is dyed and now
That it might fade
Is beyond imagination.

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