2011年5月12日 星期四

Triolet

The end of summer is a gloomy grey sky, 
The Leaves are shedding, 
The birds don't sing as they fly. 
The end of summer is a gloomy grey sky, 
The bitter grass  sighed, 
The icy cold is raging. 
The End of of summer is a gloomy grey sky, 
The leaves are shedding. 
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