あしひきの山のあなたに住む人は
待たでや秋の月を見るらん
待たでや秋の月を見るらん
- Roma-ji
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Ashihiki no yama no anata ni sumu hito wa matade ya aki no tsuki o miruramu
- English Translation
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Those who make their homes
over beyond the mountains
do they see the moon
of autumn without having
to wait for it as we do
- Meaning
- Do those who live on the far side of the mountains see the autumn moon without any waiting?
- Commentary
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Book Four Autumn Poems I 382
Headnote: as in the preceding poem, topic unknown.
The seventh poem on the moon. From the side where the mountains delay the moonrise, the poet thinks of those on the other side. The original gives no fresh headnote.
Retired Emperor Sanjo (976-1017) was the second son of Emperor Reizei. He abdicated on account of an affliction of the eyes.
The time is a night in autumn; the place is the near side of the mountains.
The occasion of composition is not recorded.
The first line is a pillow word attaching to the word for mountain, used in the hundred and sixty-second poem of Book Two and the hundred and ninety-sixth of Book Three.
The word in the second line means the far side, so that the mountain divides two positions.
The third line names the people on that side.
In the fourth line a negative connective and an interrogative particle give the sense of without waiting. On this side the mountain holds the moon back; on that side it must already be up.
The auxiliary at the close expresses present conjecture. Reasoning about a place where one is not is the pattern of Ben no Menoto's hundred and ninety-second poem in Book Three, which wondered at whose house the cuckoo was being heard: someone else at the same hour in another place.
- Author
- Retired Emperor Sanjo
- Source
- Shin Kokin Wakashu
- Other
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- I am tired of it this gazing: if there were a lodging outside fall but on moor and hill alike the moon is clear, and dwells there
- The light of the moon and the first wind of autumn as the night grows late I brood with all my heart, and spend the whole of it in that
- In Yamato, through a break in the cloud above Takamado hill its light comes added to it the moon drawn like a half bow
- More than anyone I have gazed at it, and spent my whole heart on it though the moon will never tell one watcher from another