Autumn time! How fascinating she is with her beauty.

Wonderful, as if in a fairy tale! Everything around sparkles under the bright rays of the gentle sun. You will no longer hear the cheerful songs of ringing birds. The last leaves slowly fall from the trees, as if painted with a magic brush in yellow-hot color. It dreamily circles in a slow dance until it quietly flies to the ground. It's nice to walk along the path when the colorful autumn carpet gently ruffles under your feet. And the wind, mischievously playing, spreads the pleasant incense of ripe berries throughout the forest. The small Christmas trees and tall pines sway respectfully with their evergreen tops, as if peacefully talking to each other. Only a fresh breath of wind sometimes interrupts this conversation. Even in the thick thickets, a red squirrel flashed and instantly hid - a cheerful neighbor of all trees and a tireless worker.