Code Blue's Article in Travel and Leisure

323 The Beautiful Dust in Autumn
The wind is cool at dust in autumn. The setting sun like a paintbrush, the paintbrush draws at the edge of the sky, all of clouds burn. The woods, houses and fields get red. Almost all the insects are having a rest expect for the crickets. They are singing at the fields of bean, the cows and sheep are walking into the farmhouse slowly; the ducks and chickens are playing with each other. All the things of the country became quiet.
Posted on Oct-09-2011