September

(essay)

One day the first refreshing rain drop will say farewell speech to the summer.

But now the sun goes on laughing with last cheerful echo of August…

Every year this star gifts us its smile as gold dust on tree leaves…

Unfortunately, I got white leave with my homework…

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