The sun on the west inclined Autumn wind interest is blown The leaf of willow poplar Wave fall streets and lanes Yawp is worn You drive me to chase after A few cold duck Downwind paddle Gu is calling a continuously smoke from kitchen chimneys Wrap into autumn in lasting appeal Someone says Autumnal wind It is the size hammer into shape of season Placing inhospitality softly Fluctuating the Qing Cui that morning faints Drag the scenery into fan drunk |
Orignal From: Postmeridian autumn wind
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