入り日さす峰にたなびく薄雲は
もの思ふ袖に色やまがへる
もの思ふ袖に色やまがへる
- Roma-ji
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Irihi sasu mine ni tanabiku usugumo wa
mono omou sode ni iro ya magaeru - English Translation
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The thin cloud trailing
over the peak where the sun
sinks—has it made its
color match the mourning sleeve
of one sunk deep in sorrow?
- Meaning
- The thin cloud trailing over the peak where the sun sinks—has it matched its color to the mourning sleeve of one sunk deep in sorrow?
- Commentary
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Part One: Usugumo
After the death of the Chancellor, Fujitsubo fell gravely ill in her thirty-seventh year and died. Amid a grief that gripped the world, Genji, looking at the cherry before the Nijo residence, recalled the flower banquet where he had once danced the Waves of the Blue Sea before her. Murmuring a line of an old poem, "this year alone," and fearing to be noticed, he shut himself in the chapel and wept the day through. As the setting sun shone bright and the treetops stood out along the hills, a thin grey cloud trailing there, he was moved despite himself, though nothing else caught his eye, and spoke this poem. It was a murmur to himself where none could hear. This verse gives the chapter its name, Usugumo.
"The peak where the sun sinks" lies before Genji's gaze turned toward the western paradise. "The trailing thin cloud" suggests too the smoke of Fujitsubo's pyre. "The mourning sleeve" is his own, sunk in sorrow. "Has it matched its color" lays the grey of mourning over the color of the cloud. Binding the sky and his own mourning sleeve in one color, the poem sets the grief of a man who has lost the love of his life as a murmur that never becomes voice.
- Author
- Murasaki Shikibu
- Source
- Genji Monogatari
- Other
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- Were there no distant other to hold your boat fast, then indeed I might wait for you as the husband who will come home tomorrow
- I will go and see her, and tomorrow indeed come home—even though the distant other should, if anything, hold it against me
- The fire I cannot forget, that burned while we fished at that shore—has this wretched drifting boat of mine come following after it?
- Is it that you do not know the deep thought burning under the water, that still the fishing-fire's light keeps trembling in wild unrest?