Although it was nighttime, the little alley near the town park where the Lights lived was all yellow and red, because the colors of autumn were also visible in the dark - something amazing and cannot yet be explained. It was so good that it could be written about it like this:
"Oh, that's nice!
as if from a water paint block:
Look, the clear one that's full of red flames,
Pray to the beech: Give yellow to me!
And the yellow beech says unto him, Agreed,
But give me a red one first!
And they are so colorful and colorful, all of them;
That there is not so much doughnuts in the paint,
What donuts! - Our tongue even
He can't speak in words to the end.
"It's so good." 
