秋雨絮叨
一夜的心事
秋风伤心地清点
在飘洒的落叶。
无论小鸟怎样啼哭
也唤不回
那一江流逝的秋水。
岸边,挺直了腰杆的青竹
坦然地
向渐行渐远的深秋
挥手道别。
Late Autumn
The autumn rain is nagging about
His worries of all night,
While the autumn wind is counting sadly
The leaves that swirl and fly.
The bird can never call back the flowing autumn water.
However does she cry,
On the bank, the green bamboo stands straight,
Waving calmly goodbye to the autumn fading away .
一夜的心事
秋风伤心地清点
在飘洒的落叶。
无论小鸟怎样啼哭
也唤不回
那一江流逝的秋水。
岸边,挺直了腰杆的青竹
坦然地
向渐行渐远的深秋
挥手道别。
Late Autumn
The autumn rain is nagging about
His worries of all night,
While the autumn wind is counting sadly
The leaves that swirl and fly.
The bird can never call back the flowing autumn water.
However does she cry,
On the bank, the green bamboo stands straight,
Waving calmly goodbye to the autumn fading away .
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