A in the forest - autumn walks,
Colors leaves in purple.
Somewhere ocher prints
In the trees its luster.
* * * * *
What happened to my friend?
Why are you sad?
Autumn - not for the separations.
You check your feelings.
* * * * *
Grant me, autumn joy.
Grant me, autumn, love.
Shield them from the evil of bad weather,
Barrier to Down and Out on him.
* * * * *
Autumn, sad time,
But - "the eyes of enchantment."
And the palette, so bright,
But - "withering of nature."
* * * * *
Sounds Autumn Symphony
In full play, "Indian Summer".
And this wonderful melody,
Painted light and heat.
* * * * *
Fall - late, crude ...
Cold I was met.
Cranes last flock
Leave your native land.
