春風の蓑虫ひよいとのぞいたin the spring wind the bagworm pokes out its head

春風に吹かれて、蓑虫が蓑からひょいと顔をのぞかせた。冬を耐えた小さな虫の、なんでもない仕草。「ひよいと」の軽さに、春が来たことのうれしさがそのまま乗っている。Blown by the spring wind, a bagworm pokes its face out of its case. The nothing-much gesture of a tiny creature that has endured the winter. On the lightness of that "pokes out" rides, just as it is, the joy that spring has come.