English Prompt:
Leaves fall o'er the pathway where I stand;
The waning moon and morning breeze are lost to sight.
But is there any news? I raise my hand,
How much longing for you will invade me tonight?
Oh, the autumn rain!
Oh, the autumn rain!
Half blows away with the wind in pain.
中文Prompt:
木叶纷纷归路,残月晓风何处。消息半浮沈,今夜相思几许。秋雨,秋雨,一半因风吹去。
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