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  my favourite season fall. In the fall I like to walk in park. On trees bright leaves. Nachenayet to become cold. Start pouring rains, in the yards became empty, началась study. But me it isn't sad                                                                     моё любимое время года осень .Осенью я люблю гулять в парке. На деревьях ясные листья. с холодать. Начинают лить дождики, во дворах опустело,начлась учёба.Но мне не грустно.                                                                                                            

My favorite time of year autumn. I don't know why, but I love rainy weather, the leaves, the sad cry of birds flying away, the first frost with silvery dust on the branches and thin ledcom puddles in short, everything that I understand under the word "autumn". Of course, autumn is not only beautiful and my favorite time of the year, it is also the beginning of classes in the school, and preparing for winter, and harvesting in the summer cottage. I have long loved and don't want to deprive myself of the pleasure to work as it should! Work has enriched and enriches me feelings that many children are unfamiliar, is a sense of satisfaction from their work, a sense of pleasant, helpful fatigue, joy of gratitude from a parent who can see what grows from them son. Of my friends who guys can boast of such feelings?! And needless to say, autumn is the most beautiful time, a beautiful time of the extinction of nature, its preparation for hibernation, it is time for flowering. No wonder all the major poets and writers fall was very popular, and many of them, such as Pushkin, fall was the most productive time of the year. I in a book I read about Pushkin's Boldino autumn, when he wrote several dozen major works. Interesting time, this "sad" autumn!