English Autumn Poetry and Its Translation

Inadvertently, a leaf fell from the branch, but it didn't seem to be in a hurry to land. In the beautiful sky, it draws a beautiful arc and dances happily with the breeze. Floating, floating, the river asked: where are you going? The leaves say: the wind knows. Butterfly asks: Why can you fly high without wings? The leaves say: The wind will take me anywhere. Qingshan asked: Why don't you stay by the big tree? That's your root. The leaves say: The wind knows where my home is. Gone with the wind, time has lost its meaning, and everything seems to be gone, only the wind and leaves. . . Be together forever. White clouds float in the sky from time to time. The lakes and mountains complement each other. Butterflies are flying among the flowers. The wind blew through the Woods. The branches swayed in the wind. Leaves are falling in the breeze. No one knows where the leaves come from and where they belong. Only one thing is certain. Because of the wind, this leaf belongs to any place, and the wind will not feel lonely because of this leaf. Everything may change, the season may come, and true love will never grow old.