I’m eagerly waiting to explore autumn this year even with all the different concerns.

I’m not saying that I am not worried about the cold and sad moments of loneliness in the heart of autumn nights, or it is a perfect season, but nevertheless, I love autumn in our city.

The cold wind and unpredictable weather changes, the autumn rains that wash over the city, and the falling leaves are all gorgeous signs of the magical season of autumn.

When in the middle of autumn, the three colors of green, yellow and red become the colorful robes of the trees, which are being moved by the wind, and then the colored gems scatter around and over your head, you can see them dancing left and right, eventually all that has been left are the leaves creak under your feet.

After all, autumn is the passing season, standing in the middle of the summer season of warmth,  and the winter season of coldness.

I have experienced many autumns in my life, but when I started walking in nature, I just understood what seasons are and how valuable life can be. The different seasons of the year gave me a sense of belonging to this land, and I, who did not find the strength and motivation to live until recently, suddenly found new life.

I walked in nature and found autumn, which was a fascinating story of living things dying and resurrect again and again.