[minh trị duy tân] [Dự đoán] [mao sÆ¡n] [Autumn Song These are the days of falling leaves, The days of hazy weather, Smelling of gold chrysanthemums And gray wood smoke together. These are the nights of nearby stars, The nights of closer moons, When the windy darkness echoes To crickets’ farewell tunes. Elizabeth-Ellen Long] [コマエ写場] [Ä‘iá» u trị Ä‘au] [Người truyền ký ức] [lịch sử thượng đế] [ddiiwl] [cảm thụ văn học]