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Dusk In Sydney

Green in the air

Beautifying all the world

 

In the morning sun and breeze

People in three of four gather at the benches in the park

Recalling the never-to-return years

 

Nothing is important

Just look at the ever shining sun and fleeting cloud

Just have more look at green and brethe in more fresh air

Say take-care once more and grasp one more moment of life

 

Years leave their traces in all weathers

The wrinkles on the nose like a flight of steps

No need to care for a bit of midnight dewdrops

No need to worry about how powerful people look at you

 

When green leaves turn yellow, I have come

Treading on the fallen leaves painfully all the way

The leafless branches swinging in the wind

It¡¦s so cold that the whole tree is sneezing

 

The morning sun in September, Delicate the tender sprout

The transparent green, the transparent cold

Kicking the last yellow leaf to the ground

They are grown from the same root, and yet struggling with each other

 

The stomach of the old tree

Is faintly aching in the depth of the ground!

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