The trees are draped in beautiful autumn dresses
The trail in the forest is dry
In the twilight of October
Flowing water reflects the quiet sky
The stones rippled with water
Fifty-nine swans swam
Since I first had them
Nineteen degrees of autumn has faded away
I haven't had time to count it yet
I saw them all fly at once
Flap their wings loudly
Form a large and broken circle to soar
I gaze at these glorious swans
At this moment, a wave of grief welled up in my heart
Everything has changed since the first time at the river
It is also twilight hazy
I heard swans drumming wings over my head
So the footsteps are lighter
Not tired yet for a couple
In the cold and friendly river water
Go forward or spread your wings and fly into the sky
Their hearts are still young
No matter where they drift
They always have passion
Also to win love
Now they float on the surface of the still water
Mysterious and beautiful
But one day I woke up and they flew away
Oh, which reed bush they will dwell in
Which pool side which piece of lakeside
Delight the eyes of the people