It's autumn again. I look out the window and sun UN , not very friendly , I face with his hand. The tree in front of the house shrink a little scared of what happened : all leaves is - have yellow and began to walk futility of such efforts . Firava a downwind , CA -and everything revolves branches cut version and- left n right -and trying to gather leaves . Two birds , care -They all summer I woke up early -of - morning chirping S , shake very hard . Prepare the way lung , beech ISI luggage to leave job by străinătăţuri warmer care to spend the winter. Why rush so hard ? Maybe because N - or Let them find food or a cold BE . But better get dressed and companies Putin plays .
Certainly summer will come again !
