夏天的飞鸟
飞到我窗前唱歌
又飞去了
秋天的黄叶
它们没有什么可唱
只叹息一声
飞落在那里
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. U/nY+NFydhhBYt99MmDq0HswYuFrCt3Q7cREHtsxMH/dNT5sT67UXRsmJrTOYU/x