Autumn, your foliage falls in slow dance turning
Infinite flying from the ancient trees
And rolling in emerald green gra**
Gradually dies
And in fact, all seemed colorful recently
And among fading dying beauty
I saw all your endless despair
All your bottomless sorrow
You cover the tired ground
With foliage
And mysteriously embracing me
You kiss so pa**ionately, and temping
And I would like to be with you only