My favorite season today I wake up with a lazy winter. It would remind the Tyrolean. That winter is coming, pulp again. Then this winter will really fool them again. At home, I like the atmosphere, the weather is starting the winter. I could smell the cold blows through. I do not like the chance to check it very cold. But if they go on trips, I like the atmosphere when the rain showers. Nor does it provide enough moisture in the atmosphere after the rain heart. I like to watch the grass is not green. I like to watch parties that hold water droplets on leaves, shoots of grass cures. It then gradually fell to a trickle by the time the rain stopped, the drizzle, I smell like soil, so it looks like refreshing rain after walking barefoot on soft green grass. I do not look relaxed Because I was a child, but cultivated. That the sick at home, it would be like to walk barefoot on the grass and the soil. The grandmother said that when not walking, walking on the grass land we tread. He draws us away from the discomfort. I believe it has always been so. During the winter time I would like to lose air at dawn. Even when the sun is shining. I said at that time it looked really good, but the rainy and winter was borne out in a different sense to fight me. This great charm of this second season.
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