Il nostro dialogo :
la pioggia di stanotte
sui davanzali.
Un cielo trasparente
al risveglio c’illumina.
Our conversation :
the last night rain
on the sills.
A transparent sky
light us awakening.
Lucia Fontana
Utagawa Hiroshige, The Old Story of the Village of Kerria Roses in Takada (Takada yamabuki no sato, koji), from the series A Compendium of Historical Sites in the Eastern Capital (Tôto kyûseki zukushi), 1845-46