That's it! The "golden" autumn departed with an Amber and ruby bonfire, It was replaced by the "sister" cool With dank slush, snow and rain. We cannot solve it, we only know that it is "evil"! It may rain in the morning, a blizzard in the afternoon! Miracles do not give us as "golden", We cannot do without losses! And in the sky, the sun was covered by a veil, The cries of cranes could no longer be heard. The earth, which gave off heat, has cooled down, And an alarming sadness blows from the fields. Frosts are coming, creeping at night, Trees and bushes are dropping leaves. And the birds in the nests were laughing, silent, The flowers in the fields withered, withered! Day by day, the air is getting colder, Losing a leaf, and the wet forest is turning black. Frost is silvering on the withered grasses, And snow and rain are falling from the sky.