There are four seasons
There are four seasons.
There are four seasons. Summer - a colorful autumn - winter snows, padabinami leaves the world with white sheets, spring snow - the awakening nature. I particularly like the golden autumn.
Autumn travels around the edges of the aluminum ruefully. The sky seemed grimly, wonderful rain.
Sharp wind was tearing off the leaves on the trees.
A tiny ray of sunlight illuminating the tiny crystal clear... droplets They sparkle and shine them when the tiny ray of light, but the sun was behind a cloud... But the rain from the rain. Clouds only slowly glide past, and little drew away.
Wind was tearing leaves from the poor, helpless rocking trees.