Summer breaks and winter approaches
A lady lies on the snowy floor
And there she is with refuge no more
Weighty clouds tell that she is hapless
Isolated in the cold breezes
Autumn fades and now fall meets the day
A man cries on the stagnant river
Dead figure appears on the water
And sighing heart on forlorn array
Greet the seasons, death comes all the way.
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