FALLING LEAVES
KONG SHAOAN
In early autumn Im sad to see falling leaves;
Theyre dreary1 like a roamers heart which their fall grieves.
They twist and twirl as if struggling against the breeze;
I seem to hear them cry, We will not leave our trees.
落叶
孔绍安
早秋惊落叶，飘零似客心。
翻飞未肯下，犹言惜故林。