The air is fresher on the top of a pine tree. Its branches shed sunlight.
In the morning chill muted crisp of fallen leaves. Dawn peeps through the trees.
Sunrise. A glowing ray touches a little lamb sleeping on the soft grass.
Amongst fallen leaves crushed chestnuts lie scattered while autumn sun shines on.
Fresh air and warm sun foretell coming of better days. No frost fell today.
Piercing sunny rays dissolve the greyness straight away. Days feel more like days.