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夏天的飛鳥，飛到我窗前唱歌，又飛走了。

秋天的黃葉，它們沒有什么曲子可唱，一聲嘆息，飄落在地上。

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

And yellow leaves of autumn，which have no songs，flutter and fall there wi...