hangs on the dying branches.
melted in the cold rain,
hidden in the fading cicada sound.
The geese flapped their wings and prepared to fly south.
Autumn also quietly followed the herringbone procession.
standing in the vast fields,
hiding in the golden rice fields in autumn.
Looking up at the sky,
The round moon shows the reunion of autumn.
Run into the orchard happily,
The branches of red oranges are full of interpretation of the harvest autumn.