Autumn has come. The whole forest is strewn with yellow, noisy leaves beneath their feet, which gradually become brown and black with dampness. The strongest leaves of oak last longest, but they will soon fall off. Zaichonok, Belchonok and Lisyonok decided to restore order to the meadow, on which they played all summer. Smastering shavings, the animals scavenged the clearing. A huge pile of leaves formed behind the high pine.
It was lunch time. The Hare, Squirrel and Fox fled to their homes. Mom waited for their kids and cooked them a delicious dinner. Having tasted the hot soup and having drunk the compote from the sweet forest berries, the animals again gathered in the coveted clearing.
But what is this? Instead of a beautiful, neat heap of colorful leaves, they saw a pile of piles. Some of the leaves lay side by side.
- Who is this mess? Whose hands this is? - They were loudly indignant. To the noise from behind the trees came the golden-haired girl. It was a beautiful Autumn. The animals told her about the mischief, who caused a mess in the clearing.
"It's my brother, Autumn Wind, who tests his strength." Let's put the leaves together in a hole together and cover with old branches. From there, my windy brother can not get them any more.
So it happened. And then Zaichonok, Belchonok and Lisyonok listened to the stories of the beauty of Autumn about what she was doing in the autumn months: in September, October and November.
And when December comes, the beautiful Autumn hands her magic wand to Auntie Winter.