Beautiful autumn leaves,
Drifting in the wind like memories.
Golden time are shinning there,
Glorious leaves are written stories.
Falling autumn leaves,
Scattering on the ground like memories.
Crunched as you walk alone,
Rustling with a sad little sound.
Colours faded autumn leaves,
Washout by the rain like memories.
Bid farewell left behind,
Gone with the wind why hastily hurry?
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