Autumn sun
This is a square made of gold.
Autumn sun
This is a jewel inlaid with love.
Autumn sun
This is the accumulation of enthusiasm and warmth.
Autumn sun
Although not as charming as spring.
But it is full of the breath of spring.
Although not as hot as summer.
But it is full of green hope.
Although not as subtle as winter.
But it is full of warmth and lingering.
On the tall red maple leaf
I saw a red poem.
On the burning sorghum stalk
I saw the joy of harvest.
On the rippling lake
I heard the fisherman singing.
Ah, the autumn sun
You dyed the earth yellow with wisdom.
You are full.
The wall around the farmhouse
Everywhere in autumn.
There is music written by you.