秋天来了，她要开始冬眠了，头顶上的落叶漫天飞舞，她对自己轻声低语：“噢，这些秋叶！他们制造了这样的噪音！他们赶走了我所有的冬梦。”
said a blade of grass to an autumn leaf,“you make such a noise falling! you scatter all my nant,“lo! songless, peevish thing! you live not in the upper air and you cannot tell the sound of singing.”
then the autumn leaf lay do came she ain—and she rass.
and h all the air the leaves , she muttered to herself, “o these autumn leaves! they make such a noise! they scatter all my s.”
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