The scarlet flower
Milk of September fog
Autumn generously spilled around,
Gray hair covered very early
Still a bright green meadow.
Warm days are short,
Cold and frost ahead,
Happiness is waiting for autumn aftermath,
She, like summer, I want to bloom.
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