Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree

Listen! The wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves,
We have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!

If a tree falls in the forest and nobody is there to hear it, doesn't it just lie there and rot?

There is something incredibly nostalgic and significant about the annual cascade of autumn leaves.

27. Trees
I shall say absolutely nothing about the spindle tree.

Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard."

[Give me the splendid silent sun]