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Sempre que penso en quan estava a Moscou, em recordo d'anar molt abrigada, de la neu i del fred. Com si la ciutat hagués estat nevada durant tot el temps que hi vaig ser. Però ara que sóc a Chisinau, de fet recordo una de les coses que més em va agradar de ser a Moscou: veure el canvi de l'estiu a la tardor i de la tardor a l'hivern

Perquè aquí a Chisinau també estic notant el canvi a la tardor més que mai. Potser és que em fixo més en les coses, però imagineu-vos el canvi d'estiu a tardor en una ciutat plena d'arbres i poc cuidada: els carrers estan coberts i recoberts de fulles, i les fulles són molt grogues i molt taronges, i és molt bonic

Clar que és la tardor, i per tant el cel és gris i plou i fa molt vent. Però em fa il·lusió pensar que s'acosta l'hivern i podré tornar a gaudir del canvi

Always that i think about my time in Moscow, i remember myself dressing lots of clothes, i remember the snow and the cold. As if the city had been with snow all the time i was there. But now that i'm in Chisinau, actually, i remember one of the things that i enjoyed most of being in Moscow: seeing the change from summer to autumn and from autumn to winter

Because here in Chisinau i'm also feeling the change to autumn more than ever. Maybe is because i pay more attention to everything, but imagine the change from summer to autumn in a city full of trees and not very well kept: the streets are covered and recovered with leaves, and the leaves are very yellow and very orange, and is very beautiful

Of course is autumn, so the sky is grey and it rains and it is very windy. But i'm very excited about thinking that the winter is coming and i will enjoy the change again