@Natanson
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September is my favorite autumn month. August has given its generous fruits, the trees play with bright colors against the blue sky, flowers are still blooming and people are greedily catching the last warmth of the sun. I believe that every month of the year has its own meaning and significance, and each has its own beauty and wisdom. But I can't find it in November. Nature is dying before our eyes, the trees are freezing and shivering in the piercing wind, the sky becomes grey and heavy, it seems that the world has lost all its colors... How can you put up with death? Therefore, after October with its last magical colors of the sky, I always look forward to December, when it will cover all the dirt and decay of November with its clean snow and the air will become frosty, cheerful and fresh.
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Very soon these leaves will fall, the ground will be covered with snow, and it will be time to fly south...
Yes, as the song says, "in September, the birds cry at dawn, the birds want to go south"...
magical colors of autumn.. it normally happens at the end of October, right?
Our trees are covered with gold in September and there is an Indian summer😊 but this year the program was crumpled and Indian summer was not shown to us 😅 😒 in October, the leaves are already flying, but the sky is still beautiful, like this😍
so nice of you sis, thank you for sharing this beautiful sky :) you made my night :)
Thank you, dear sis🙏😘 good night! 😊