"The Rhythm of Autumn"
When the night sky is bright and clear
Still exuding the tenderness of yesterday
The branches of time But quietly harvested
Rich fruits
Experienced the gracefulness of life
Filtered all kinds of life
All that is left is As mellow as wine
Autumn is a passionate season
A new round of maturity and harvest is nurtured in the transformation
The same is true for autumn It also contains
the sad chants of death and rebirth
in the poems and songs of countless literati
whispering this unchanging story through the ages.
The cycle of fallen leaves
Joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow
What autumn brings to us is a shock to the soul
Withered petals of butterfly Shadowless
The fallen leaves and flying flowers use its unique dance
to render the charm of autumn
A ray of cool wind flows through the ears
Under the chirping of autumn geese
The mountains are covered with fiery red maple leaves
Come towards your face. . . . . .