Autumn has returned along with rooks    rain is cleasing the air of the dust from the roads    clouds of steam are slinking in the hills    and bringing dreams of ages past    a pack of dogs are playing with children    Horses are running along plaints    it s peaceful and quiet    The dreaming land slowly desappear in the mist    and at once something becomes cold in our hearts    Trees are falling a sleep    All is so silent    As though time has spopped for a while to wish us to remember    We have known each other for a long time