うわのそら 早咲き桜に気を取られ
Listening to your story,
lost in the clouds.
Snagged by early cherry blossoms.
満ち潮の夕暮れ暈す春霞
Tidal dusk veils
in spring haze.
一人きり青に染まらぬ浮浪雲。
Alone, adrift, in azure,
untainted
wandering clouds.
春四月 空き教室に声はなく
In April's spring,
No voices in the vacant class―
Silence reigns supreme