打理自家院,
送走九月天。
凌霄花又红,
铜钱草泛绿。
风是秋后爽,
雨是秋后凉。
人是老来亲,
情是久处浓。
Saying goodbye to September
Tending to my own yard,
September's days are over.
The trumpet creeper is red again,
The moneywort is turning green.
The wind is refreshing after autumn,
The rain is cool after autumn.
People are dear in old age,
Affection deepens with time.
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