The leaves fall from the trees, one by one,
Beautiful greenery disappears,
Tree branches, once laden, now empty.
Now the nights are cold and trees stand bare,
Appearing dangerous, forbidden,
Cold, icy winds, chilly frosts occur.
Now snow falls from the sky, flake by flake,
Presenting wonderful sceneries,
Tree branches, once empty, now laden.
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