Autumn

Autumn winds whisper through the empty trees, and leaves rustle as they fall. Who has truly felt the autumn breeze? Neither you nor I. Yet both of us have seen last autumn, and felt the wind pass by as the trembling leaves tremble beneath it. When the trees bow their heads in submission, oh restless wind, do you never truly rest? You wander aimlessly, whistling in the night, bringing autumn and all its beauty from the west. From the dim north, you will soon bring snow and the tranquil calm of winter.

秋风叹息，凄凉孤单，唯有枯叶做伴。谁曾真正吮吸过秋天的滋味？既不是你也不是我。但我们都曾经历过上一个秋天，领悟到风在枝头穿行时的落叶归依。当树木低鸣摇曳，慨叹风，你难道永远不会停滞不前？你踱步着，无所谓向何处，在夜色中呼啸走远，更从遥远的西边带来秋韵景致。遥望北方，你即将呈致飘雪的宁静淡然。