The Forest of Autumn in the mountains,
is the Sea in Sunset, and when
the sky afar the clouds are rushing,
the Golden Leaves,
like the splash of the waves,
hit me tenderly,
and fall onto the ground.
//the sea in Sunset, reflecting the sunlight like many golden leaves, and here the same analogy is used but in a reversed way. I was thinking about writing the wind, but I feel that to put the rushing of the clouds is a good indication of the blow of a breeze. I want to create a feeling of distance, so I contrasted the clouds afar, and the leaves that are close to me. I like the falling of the leaves, so beautiful in motion, and so I have imagined them as the splash of the waves in slow motion.//