Autumn

Autumn settles*. It's my favorite season, because it's like a fall, somethings which turns over to the calm, to nothing. It is nostalgic, and it gives me the desire to remain under the feather bed for reading , reflecting on the life, reflecting on the meaning of things.
It's vain, but we don't have time for that. Production and performance are too important and they don't leave time for just being.
I hope the next generation finds what is important and becomes better than us.

Autumn settles* -- I like this phrase a lot; it sounds good, but it isn't really English.  The normal phrase for this is: "Autumn is setting (or settling) in."