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Song of Autumn
Birds are chirping
Leaves in garden fading
Room upstairs in the distance brightening
Cars in unison, asphalt under, tiers are rolling
No starry sky, only a faint trace of white
No idea if I could call it clouds
Missing the moon in the fairy tales
In a trance, I heard the voice of talking
the children who are crying, the adults who are educating
Back to the forest’s alley nine years’ leaving
I am four and a half, running among fallen leaves
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This is actually an attempt to translate one of my Chinese work(done about 1.5 years ago) into English, while trying to maintain its original meaning also ensure the words rhyme.