회색 하늘 아래 먼 곳을 이동하는 기러기가 보이는 가을 숲

The sky was already breathing autumn, The sun shone less often, The days grew shorter, The mysterious canopy of the forests Uncovered itself with a mournful noise, Fog settled over the fields, A caravan of noisy geese Stretched south: A rather dreary time was approaching; November was already at hand.

NSFW, watermark