AUTUMN THOUGHTS
-- Chinese and English poems by Frank C Yue
The green water is tainted orange by the setting Sun;
Brave young Island crows are all engulfed by the fog crimson.
Riding the Autumn wind, red leaves fly around in the sky;
This is my home, where cuckoos cry, spilling blood as they cry.
《秋思》 by Frank C Yue
綠水黄昏染彩霞,
香江赤霧困雛鴉。
漫天丹葉秋風下,
杜宇啼紅是我家。
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