So-called you, dear:
The fall is folded the leaf
one to fall piece by piece
Sunlight, far mountain, but also had some was struggling the grass
along with the season to drop, enters the surreptitious
zero degree and below zero starts
Starts 婀娜 to ripple
is not carefully snow-white 风情万种
So-called you, dear:
Moistens some pigments with the fantasy
to spread wipes some nouns:
For instance (love. . .)
Marks the forehead it
Sits to mirror
preceding perfect Saturday
The mood cannot breathe
the ugly wooden horse to run
the picture and the music inclines together
Oh, dear: Happiness is wine-red plum
(trnslated by machine)