autumn night
In autumn, the moon is shining and the stars are shining
Quiet like a piece of flying flowers, sad at night.
The shadow of wild geese outside the sky breaks the silence of the sky
Life seems to be more lonely than wild geese in the sky, heartbroken in the middle of the night.
Vaguely remembering the old days is like waking up from a good dream
Sigh the vicissitudes of the sea of people, and murmur at the heaven's teasing.
The sound of rain outside the window breaks the silence
Alone in this desolate autumn night, and that can be heartbroken memories of old love.
In autumn, the moon is shining and the stars are shining
Quiet like a piece of flying flowers, sad at night.
The shadow of wild geese outside the sky breaks the silence of the sky
Life seems to be more lonely than wild geese in the sky, heartbroken in the middle of the night.
Vaguely remembering the old days is like waking up from a good dream
Sigh the vicissitudes of the sea of people, and murmur at the heaven's teasing.
The sound of rain outside the window breaks the silence
Alone in this desolate autumn night, and that can be heartbroken memories of old love.
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