Upon a blue sky floats adrift,
A white-cloud raft.
Amid the grass below is woven
A crowd of kush and kash.
Autumn declares: "I did appear,
Bracing and cool, a frosty kissing.
By my side, those who happen,
Them also I made to wag.
"I've brought night-jasmine with me,
A tray of flowers, fragrance-brimming.
On silent nights, hush-hush this is
To wreathe a choral garland."
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It brings relief that makes us quake, but behind Autumn is His love.
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