A Moment In Autumn

The leaves have already changed from the vibrant green to hues of red, yellow and gold. Rustling in the wind, the sounds of an ocean roar. My hair dancing wildly as i walk this dirt beaten path. Looking down at the river, running alongside me, I watch as the little fish make their way out into the branching streams between rice fields covered in straw. With dusk approaching, the clouds give off a golden reflection over the fields. People pass by on old fashioned bicycles with the familiar clicking of the chain and pedals. The elders out on a walk under the sunset enjoying the cool evening air filled with the scent of the season. With the harvest festival over, everyone seems content and happy.