The sky was bright blue and clear. Although I could not see any frost, I could feel a slight crunch with each grassy footstep. The air smelled clean. As we walked toward the rising sun, the river was already twinkling in the early morning light. Without any wind, the cold, crisp day felt pleasant, invigorating. It was not even necessary to close my coat. Everything... the water, the leaves, the grass, even my dog's fur was lit up like so many shimmering, sparkling sequins. Winter is near.
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