domingo, 18 de octubre de 2015

CONTRAST PARAGRAPH: Leaves in spring, leaves in autumn

Don't you love the crunchy sound of leaves in autumn when you trample them? I'm in love with that. Leaves in autumn are like lovely pieces of rough brown, orange or yellow paper flying over your head and alighting on your hair. I love catching and squeezing them, and hearing their sweet "crrrr".
In contrast, leaves in spring are totally different. They're colored with an intense green, and its darkness depends on the kind of tree or bush of which they come. They smell like freshly cut grass, while autumn leaves don't smell, and they neither creak when you squeeze them.
Anyway, nature is wonderful in all its forms, colors and sounds.





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