Vento e chuva de outono rodopiando em torno de guarda-chuvas do lado de fora da janela
Prompt
Autumn plays with umbrellas outside the window—
Now buffeting with the wind,
Now lashing with the rain...
Yet she laughs softly,
And—transforming into a cunning vixen
With eyes of gold—
She has peeked in on us,
Upsetting all our plans.
She kindled the fire of love,
And with the gold of the foliage,
It blazes between you...
She is the cunning vixen of his dreams...
