A silent tear, the Goddess of Autumn
High above the Red Mountain
night walked among the tall grasses
A silent whisper ,
October love the leaves under our feet
The dance has begun,
the bird and her family
in the treetops
of tall grasses
harmonized singing sweet lullabies
the sons and daughters of winter
would not put off their white blossoms
dazed on the tops
a night lamp
Misty yellow , color


with love maxima