京都の紅葉. Autumn colors in Kyoto

The camera simply slides over the scenery, the music just sounds softly, but despite this simplicity there is that feeling that no other can not be compared the feeling of autumn. A little sad, a little thought, a little bit of something else and my heart suddenly became surprisingly clean and clear. Strange is the time autumn. Yellow leaf sat on my shoulder, Yellow leaves whispered in my ear: Fall has come. (Little Master) The world has changed again. The air was clean and clear, the trees changed