At autumn, when you are strolling along the road, the
things passing you are not discrete trees or something but the
continuous diversified colors. This is season for romance. You are
in a nature watercolor painting. The yellow, red or purple falling
leaves cross over your head. The squirrels suddenly jump out in the
front to look at you with their black eye like asking who are you?.
Maybe at this time, the sound from dropped almond hitting the car would
give you a surprise. I love this romantic feeling from this
scenery. From the transparency river to the colorful trees, from the
jumping of the squirrels to the smile on everybody's face, No reason not
to believe this is a corner of heaven.
In the winter, the nature changes her clothes. The
pure white snow decorates everything. At this time, the entire world
fell sleep. Only we, the human being, are enjoying the feeling of
mastering.
