My lowly hut is
In the southeast from the capital.
Thus I chose to live.
And the world in which I live
People named a "Mount of Gloom".

From this world I think
That there is nowhere to escape.
I wanted to hide
In the mountains' farthest depths;
But there I hear the stag's cry.

In my loneliness
I leave my little hut.
When I look around,
Everywhere it is the same:
One lone, darkening autumn eve.

As I view the moon,
Many things come into my mind,
And my thoughts are sad;
Yet it's not for me alone,
That the autumn time has come.

Color of the flower
Has already faded away,
While in idle thoughts
My life vainly passes by,
As I watch the long rains fall.

For some men I grieve;
Some men are hateful to me;
And this wretched world
To me, with all my sadness,
Is a place of misery.

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