Autumn
Clouds like fluffy cotton, in autumn skies so high,
Colors ignite in the garden, with a stunning sight.
A pair of butterflies in love take graceful flights.
Cherishing moments, beings’ envy despite.
How can time pause, in its flying away?
With chilly winds, petals fall in disarray.
No need to mourn the flower days,
In hearts and dreams, they'll always stay.
【唐宋韵中文原创，试英译。】
