雁がねは風に競ひて過ぐれども
我が待つ人の言伝もなし
我が待つ人の言伝もなし
- Roma-ji
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Karigane wa kaze ni kioite suguredomo waga matsu hito no kotozute mo nashi
- English Translation
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The wild geese fly by
racing with the wind as though
vying as they pass,
yet from the one I await
not a single word they bring
- Meaning
- The wild geese pass by, racing the wind, yet they bring no message from the one I am waiting for.
- Commentary
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Book Five Autumn Poems II 500
Headnote continued from the preceding poem: "Topic unknown."
This is the fourth poem of the wild goose sequence. The geese fly past, racing the wind, yet bring no word from the one awaited. The headnote, continued from the preceding poem, gives no topic, and the circumstances of composition are not recorded.
The author is listed as "Anonymous," and the name is not known.
The scene is autumn as the geese migrate, at a dwelling where someone awaits a visit or a message.
The direct occasion is not recorded.
In the first line, "wa" marks the geese as the topic.
In the second line, "kioi" means to vie, showing the geese flying as fast as if racing the wind.
In the third line, "domo" is concessive: "though they pass by."
The fourth line means "of the one whose return or message I await."
In the last line, "kotozute" is a message. Though geese are said to carry letters, they bring none from the one awaited—a lament of disappointed hope. In 481 the traveler imagined geese telling him of home; here the one who waits laments the message the geese do not bring, pairing hope and disappointment. The waiting also recalls "unable to bear waiting for you" in 482.
- Author
- Unknown Poet
- Source
- Shin Kokin Wakashu
- Other
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- On the autumn wind crossing over the mountains, the wild geese in flight draw ever farther away, vanishing into the clouds
- As the first geese's wings stir a wind that grows so cool, who, in lodgings far, sleeping on the traveler's road, would not turn his robe around?
- At the break of dawn when the trailing banks of cloud part upon the wind, crossing over the mountains the voice of the first wild geese
- Bearing the white clouds upon their wings as they go, the wild geese in flight call for friends left on the fields before the gate, so it seems