The maple leaves silently turn red,
But you go away without a sound.
You carry away one maple leaf,
It reddens every bit of my tender heart.
The maple leaves lightly fall down,
Yet there's no sight of your return.
I gently stroll among fallen leaves,
Looking for the trace of our autumn love.
The maple leaves slowly turn red again,
They make me think of you so deeply.
The maple leaves have a second reddening,
Oh, but where are you my love?
- 该帖于 2006-12-27 11:14:00 被修改过
