The scenery of autumn

It seems that I am like the fallen leaves

In the kingdom of heaven

To fall in this pathetic world

And to Roam everywhere

With no purpose

There is not a lover who needs to be concerned

I leave with ease and luxury

Never intending to go back

The persons who have conspiracy

Prostrating and hiding in the dark to peer

Just still stirred

I walk blindly

In the midst of so many terrible voices

And weird shadows

Are forever not escaped from me

The fight  goes on every day

Which is wrestling with heart

They have power and astronomical amounts of wealth

I only have writing lonely

How great the power of the mind is