| 秋天里 | In Autumn |
| 树叶变成火红 轻轻地飘下来 风带来湿叶芬 单人步声孤独 | Leaves turn fiery red Float gently to the ground The breeze carries the smell of wet leaves One man's foot steps are lonely |
I was inspired by a walk through the forest, which is now in its autumn gown of yellow and red. The Chinese language seems so appropriate to capture the quiet melancholy and serenity of natural beauty. I wish I could do better. I certainly can't write like a Goethe in German and my Chinese is still very limited.
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