どこからともなく散つてくる木の葉の感傷from somewhere or other they come scattering down — the sentiment of leaves

どこから散ってくるのか、木の葉がひらひらと舞い落ちてくる。その行方を目で追ううちに、感傷と呼ぶしかない気分がしのびこむ。出どころのわからない葉と、出どころのわからないさびしさ。From where do they scatter? The leaves come fluttering down. As his eyes follow where they go, a mood that can only be called sentiment steals in. Leaves whose origin is unknown, and a loneliness whose origin is unknown.