夏天的飞鸟,
飞到我的窗前唱歌,
又飞去了。
秋天的黄叶,
它们没有什么可唱,
只叹息一声,
飞落在那里。
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.