秋日的私语感动了谁，天上飘着岁月的咖啡，那是谁掉的谁的蓝色眼泪。

Murmuring voice of the fall moved someone to water ones tears which was maybe years coffee. I've no taste of wine, but I knew who was all liquored up.

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幸福是赤脚踏青，夏日清风，是秋日私语，是隆冬的火炉。

Happiness is the barefoot hikers, summer breeze, is autumn whispers, winter is the fire.

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听…你听到了秋日的窃窃私语了吗？

Listen... heard the whisper of the fall?

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听…你听到了秋日的窃窃私语了吗？

Listen... heard the whisper of the fall?

youdao