Falling Leaving 落叶
作者： 孔绍安In early autumn I’m sad to see falling leaves;
They’re dreary like a roamer’s heart that their fall grieves.
They twist and twirl as if struggling against the breeze;
I seem to hear them cry， “We will not leave our trees.”
早秋惊落叶，
飘零似客心。
翻飞未肯下，
犹言惜故林。
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