Spilled treasures are like riches,
They chase each other and meet on their way.
My eyes are happy with your golden color,
Welcome to my beloved country, autumn.
Someone is waiting for you
But sometimes he gets worried.
Believe me, everything I say is true.
Welcome to my beloved country, autumn.
On the day of the holiday, the hearts will explode,
My head is blue with joyous laughter.
You came, my face smiled,
Welcome to my beloved country, autumn!
Ilhomova Mohichehra is an 8th grade student.
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