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Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.
夏天的飛鳥,飛到我窗前唱歌,又飛去了。
秋天的黃葉,它們沒有什麽可唱,隻歎息一聲,飛落在那裏。
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