Poems about fallen leaves in autumn

The wind is rustling and the trees are towering.

Yellow leaves are helpless to fly all over the sky.

The leaves in front float, and the leaves behind float.

Alas, the mother tree's feet are hard to catch,

It's hard to spend a summer together,

I don't know when the leaves will come back

Shaking dead branches in vain, sad.

Proud in the wind, sad alone!