In Autumn
The first September is a holiday.
It’s beautiful - I like this day!
The trees are yellow, bright and red.
The nature’s picture is not sad.
The work in autumn is too hard
By finish it’s a good result
The men are glad to have a rest
To stay with family in own nest
The sun doesn’t shine in the sky.
I see south many birds can fly.
The wind is strong and it is rain
The autumn came again
The people gather vegetable, fruit.
Of them my mother prepares deliсious food
The children jump and play and run.
With golden leaves from tall rovan.
The days are shorter.
The birds don’t twitter.
The animals are silent.
It’s cold and quiet at night.
