You are witnesses of autumn

Ever seen in my dreams,

See you burning the beauty of life,

You are witnesses of autumn,

Is the seal of the United States.

Whether, blood of the thorn birds, red,

, Evening sunset embellishment,

Whether life tragedy chorus,

You are so bright.

Life is like a candle,

Red as fire,

Rather than a world in the past,

Hopefully, once brilliant beautiful.