夏天的飛鳥(niǎo)，飛到我的窗前唱歌，又飛去了, 秋天的黃葉，它們沒(méi)有什么可唱，只嘆息一聲，飛落在那里。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 sign.
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