Hush
Autumn braids
the murmuring of silver grass
and seats the fields
Autumn draws
the long sigh of maple leaves
and lays the mountains down
Autumn softens
the reproach of chrysanthemums
and lulls the river to sleep
By the riverside
the reproach of chrysanthemums is soothed
and quietly falls asleep
By the mountainside
the long sigh of maple leaves is coaxed
and gently lies down
Across the fields
the murmuring of silver grass gathers
and sits in stillness
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