Fresh from a wash of autumn rain , the falling leaves in wind compete to demonstrate their graceful figure.Those cicadas who pretend to be a poet chant melancholy verse all day and all night.An egret stands at the waterside , wondering whether to stay or leave.And the sadness of the weak-headed clouds and the ubiquitous chill foreshadow the winter’s coming. The ambition of passers-by is as drain as the lake.
经由秋雨的冲洗，落叶在风中竞相展示婀娜的身影。那些假扮诗人的蝉，日夜吟唱着忧郁的诗句。白鹭站在水边，想着是留下还是离开。犹豫不决的云的悲伤和无处不在的寒冷预示着冬天的来临。路人的野心也像湖水一样干涸了。
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