And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin' brown and golden under a sinkin' sun.

And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin' brown and golden under a sinkin' sun.

秋天，伴着她那更大的丰收之月，群山在落日的照耀下，变得金黄。

-- Roy Bean 罗伊·比恩