text: the titmice split to the left and right...Yashima Island
  -Issa year unknown
  左 右 がらの 飛び立つ 屋島かな
  hidari migi gara no tobi tatu yasima kana
  yamagara mo sau e wakaruru yashima kana
  Issa stand on a boart, looking many little islands.
  Small birds suddenly fly up to the air.
  I think it is a farwell poem, Issa would like to say
  good by to the scene.