Remember the sultry sunshine in the evening?
When you look up,
Quietly enjoying the warm sunshine in autumn,
Like a still clip in a movie,
When you see people coming and going, you stand still.
Standing there alone becomes a small landscape.
The scenery is in your eyes,
Whispering autumn wind,
Whispering softly,
Slight sadness.
The wood is dying and the leaves are not falling off.
The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop.
The forest is moving, but birds can't fly.
If I don't go further and you don't retreat,
You want to retire, I want to join,
Yellow, blue, green, cyan, gray and purple.
It is the colorful autumn in your heart and mine.