Задание по английскому языку (начальная школа): составить короткий рассказ про осень.

It is autumn. In autumn is warm, but rainy. I like to play football, ride skate and a bike. But I don’t like to go to school.

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Summer is over and it is autumn again, beautiful as ever. It is a season when the trees are simply fantastic — yellow, red, green and brown, not just one brown, but browns of all possible shades: light brown, dark brown, yellowish brown and all of a richness that only an artist can see and describe.

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Still very warm, but it is already sad from a smell of the left summer, multilayered, prjano-sourish. Trees dump the foliage burnt for a summer. It seems that trunks darken, they have got tired and wish to sleep. Unruly small spiders with improbable speed spin webs, and you, without seeing, break their traps.
Birds are especially joyful for some reason. Someone gets ready for a trip, someone, отъевшись for a summer, prepares for winter, and young broods are extraordinary active, flit, fight. They yet do not know that such winter and do not wait from it for intrigues.
On slopes, in a high grass, lizards are promptly carried by. Only rustling and grass rocking gives out their presence. Bees still fly. It is not enough of them, and their flight is heavy and kind. The lonely butterfly rocks on a heavy flower of a burdock. It can so long to sit, having combined wings that, apparently, will not fly up already never.
And the sky — stridently blue, high, with the sun leaving up. This celebratory autumn water colour will stay not for long, then paints will be replaced with colder of tone, will bulk up and become gloomy. For now warmly, it is light, all lives, hurries up, and is sad that warmly will not take away at winter.