| 201 | KW000201 |  | 読人不知 | 秋のゝに／道もまとひぬ／松虫の／こゑするかたに／やとやからまし＠ | I have lost my way / amid the fields of autumn-- / could I find shelter / over there where the lonely / waiting pine cricket calls out / |
| 202 | KW000202 | | 読人不知 | あきのゝに／人まつ虫の／こゑすなり／われかとゆきて／いさとふらはん＠ | in the autumn fields / I listen to the crying / of the pine cricket / as it calls across the plains-- / shall I see if it summons me / |
| 203 | KW000203 | | 読人不知 | もみちはの／散てつもれる／我宿に／たれを松虫／こゝらなくらむ＠ | out in my garden / where the autumn leaves pile high-- / I wonder for whom / the lonely pining cricket / waits calling so piercingly / |
| 204 | KW000204 | | 読人不知 | ひくらしの／鳴つるなへに／日はくれぬと／思ふは山の／かけにそ有ける＠ | I thought the sun set / as the twilight cricket shrilled / but I was quite wrong / for in reality it / was only the mountain's shade / |
| 205 | KW000205 | | 読人不知 | 日くらしの／なく山里の／夕暮は／風よりほかに／とふ人もなし＠ | in the evening in / the mountain village where the / twilight cricket cries / there comes not one visitor / save the chilly autumn wind / |
| 206 | KW000206 |  | 元方 | 待人に／あらぬ物から／はつ鴈の／けさなくこゑの／めつらしき哉＠ | they are not the one / I await yet delightful / are the calls of the / first wild geese whose cries I hear / this early autumn morning / |
| 207 | KW000207 | | 友則 | 秋風に／初鴈かねそ／きこゆなる／たか玉章を／かけてきつらん＠ | I hear the cries of / the first wild geese of the year / carried on the autumn / wind whose messages are these / that the geese carry to me / |
| 208 | KW000208 | | 読人不知 | わか門に／いなおほせとりの／鳴なへに／けさ吹風に／かりはきにけり＠ | the wild geese have come / back with the first autumn winds / their voices blend with / the chirping of the field birds / at my gate this fall morning / |
| 209 | KW000209 | | 読人不知 | いとはやも／なきぬるかりか／白露の／色とる木々も／紅葉あへなくに＠ | how early are the / cries of the wild geese this fall-- / the multicolored / foliage tinted by white / dew cannot yet compete / |
| 210 | KW000210 | | 読人不知 | 春霞／かすみていにし／かりかねは／今そ鳴なる／秋霧の上に＠ | the voices of the / wild geese that were swallowed up / by the mists of spring / have returned to penetrate / the autumn haze and sound again / |
| 211 | KW000211 |  | 読人不知／人麿 | 夜をさむみ／衣かり金／なくなへに／萩の下葉も／うつろひにけり＠ | the night is chilly / and I borrow a robe for warmth / as the wild geese call / even the lower boughs of / the bush clover are autumn tinged / |
| 212 | KW000212 | | 菅根 | 秋風に／こゑをほにあけて／くる船は／あまのとわたる／鴈にそ有ける＠ | in the autumn wind / with the creaking of wooden / oars the ships near shore-- / it is the wild geese who cry / as they cross the night's heavens / |
| 213 | KW000213 | | 躬恒 | うきことを／思ひつらねて／鴈かねの／鳴こそわたれ／秋のよな〈よな〉＠ | I continue to / lament my life's miseries / night after fall night / the wild geese cry out as they / fly across celestial plains / |
| 214 | KW000214 | | 忠岑 | 山里は／秋こそことに／わひしけれ／しかのなくねに／めをさましつゝ＠ | here in this mountain / village autumn brings special / misery all through / the night the sound of the / belling deer awakens me / |
| 215 | KW000215 | | 読人不知 | おく山に／紅葉ふみ分／鳴鹿の／こゑきく時そ／秋はかなしき＠ | treading through the / autumn leaves in the deepest / mountains I hear the / belling of the lonely deer-- / then it is that autumn is sad / |
| 216 | KW000216 | | 読人不知 | 秋はきに／うらひれをれは／足曵の／山したとよみ／鹿のなくらん＠ | gazing disconsolate / at autumn-hued bush clover-- / the sad cry of the / lonely buck echoes at the / foot of the endless mountains / |
| 217 | KW000217 | | 読人不知 | 秋萩を／しからみふせて／なく鹿の／めには見えすて／をとのさやけさ＠ | the belling deer that / tramples autumn bush clover / is invisible / to my searching eyes but so / vivid to my attentive ears / |
| 218 | KW000218 | | 敏行 | 秋萩の／花さきにけり／高砂の／おのへの鹿は／いまや鳴らん＠ | autumn bush clover / has put forth its white blossoms-- / now will the buck high / on the peak of Takasago / Mountain cry out for his mate / |
| 219 | KW000219 | | 躬恒 | 秋はきの／ふるえにさける／花みれは／もとの心は／わすれさりけり＠ | when I see the blooms / of the autumn bush clover / on last year's boughs / I feel that it remembers-- / it is faithful to the past / |
| 220 | KW000220 | | 読人不知 | あき萩の／下葉色つく／今よりや／ひとりある人の／いねかてにする＠ | the lower leaves of / the autumn bush clover are / changing their colors-- / now will they begin those long / lonely nights of sleeplessness / |
| 221 | KW000221 | | 読人不知 | 鳴わたる／鴈の涙や／おちつらん／物思ふやとの／萩の上の露＠ | are these tears shed by / the wild geese who rend the sky / with cries these dew drops / fallen on the bush clover / by my melancholy house / |
| 222 | KW000222 | | 読人不知／平城天皇 | 萩の露／玉にぬかんと／とれはけぬ／よしみむ人は／枝なからみよ＠ | bush clover's dew drops / disappeared as I tried to / string them as jewels-- / those who would admire them-- / do so while they're on the branch / |
| 223 | KW000223 | | 読人不知 | おりてみは／おちそしぬへき／秋萩の／＊枝もたわゝに／をける白露／＊４枝もとをゝにイ＠ | if I tried to pluck / the branches on which they rest / they would fall to earth-- / the boughs of bush clover bend / under this load of dew drops / |
| 224 | KW000224 | | 読人不知 | 萩か花／ちるらんをのゝ／露しもに／ぬれてをゆかん／さよはふくとも＠ | through the fields where the / white bush clover blossoms fall / dampened by / frost and dew I will travel / though the dark night may grow late / |
| 225 | KW000225 | | 朝康 | 秋の野に／をく白露は／玉なれや／つらぬきかくる／くものいとすち＠ | are they all jewels-- / those droplets of white dew beads / that have fallen on / the autumn fields to be strung / on the threads of spider webs / |