At the end of the autumn season, an old tree and only a leaf was left on the phenomenon. Berga One night the tree said to the leaf: I wish I have been to my I only have you only When you see the leaf of the tree, I died from God Be place The leaf in the backyard of the night he said to God Unaware that one corner of the wind was saying The wind came with a laugh. Clauding until the wind went to the baron, I found out the story Baron said with my thunderstorm to the root of until other exemplary works of the tree and the grove but my rain was defeated in this game The rain came to the point where the Baron did not like it.