Evil Dog(prelude)(2)

Now it was fall. What the dog king didn’t know was that the yellow on itself perfectly combined with the gingko leaves behind. It formed an amazing orange scenery. Thank god that the lamp wasn’t dark, it was so bright that it shined the whole road.

“How great it was! How beautiful! I’m pretty SATISFIED with that.” [automatically played: California Dreaming: ”All the leaves are brown, and the sky is grey.”]
It was said that the inferior human used this sentence in her exam, and she nearly made the tense wrong.