AUTUMN
Autumn is the scene of a bumper harvest. It was the autumn wind, hot baked sweet potato in hand; It is the flame that burns in the cold, and the falling leaves; The fields of golden corn; It's the dew falling asleep on a leaf in the morning.
Autumn is the scene of a bumper harvest. It was the autumn wind, hot baked sweet potato in hand; It is the flame that burns in the cold, and the falling leaves; The fields of golden corn; It's the dew falling asleep on a leaf in the morning.
