yagura-daiko no akashi ga yurete soroi yukata no natsu ga yukuThe festival-commencing lamp sways, [all] wearing yukata in the passing summer.

hana sasou arashi no niwa no yuki nara de furi yuku mono wa waga mi nari keriIt entices the flowers―the storm―but though the garden's white, it is not snow, and what it is that's scattering are, in fact, the years of my life!

Seichō shitara donna mushi ni naru ka wakaranai, chīsana yōchū.It is not known what kind of bug this little larva grows into.

taifū no yobinatropical cyclone name