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Autumn

By Qin Quan (1049-1100), Translated from the Chinese by Tsokan Huang / September 23, 1981



The clouds halt their flight to tease the sagging sky. Branches of red leaves wish to bid farewell. Autumn with its splendour is still young and mild. Just like the time when the plum blossoms swell into fruits.

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