The Wild Flower (Chapter 1)# EnglishChat - 鸟语花香
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It was a cold day, a day in autumn. Wind had blown leaves down
from the trees. They seemed nice when they were yellow. Each of them
looked like a piece of fabric that was going to sew together and
make for a long golden blanket.
I was strolling around the street. I didn't know where to go.
Nobody else was there. Only the leaves were dancing surround me.
The wind and the trees were performing a sad song which made me feel
more depressed and stressful. Life seemed so tough. Everything was
from the trees. They seemed nice when they were yellow. Each of them
looked like a piece of fabric that was going to sew together and
make for a long golden blanket.
I was strolling around the street. I didn't know where to go.
Nobody else was there. Only the leaves were dancing surround me.
The wind and the trees were performing a sad song which made me feel
more depressed and stressful. Life seemed so tough. Everything was