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季节的调色板打翻以后，
画家匆匆逃走。
没来得及交代构思，
没有看一眼画稿。
画布遗落在水底，
忘了捡起。
秋只在池边站了片刻，
便五颜六色了。
The palette of seasons fell from hand
The artist ran away
No time to talk about the conception
No time to check the draft
The canvas dropped to the bottom of the pond
He forgot to fish it out
Autumn stopped by the pond
For an instant, everything turned colorful