Reed Flowers Turn White

Reed flowers turn white,
Autumn nights grow longer.
In front of my courtyard, the leaves of trees turn yellow,
Before the door it is cold.
Soon the grass will be covered with frost:
It will be time for winter clothing to come.
Husband and wife are in different places:
Tears fall in a thousand streams.
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