OST ELA PREP

But I am done with apple-picking now, essence of winter sleep is on the night

I cannot rub the strangeness from my sight I got from looking through a pane of glass.

The scent of apples: I am drowsing off.

My instep arch not only keeps the ache, it keeps the pressure of a ladder-round.

It had gotten too cold outside to stand on a ladder.

He was getting tired from picking apples all day.

He had picked all of the available apples in the trees.

It was getting to windy for him to be on a ladder.

I feel the ladder sway as the boughs bend

Apples I didn't pick up on some bough, but I am done with apple-picking now.

Magnified apples appear and disappear, stem end and blossom end

Essence of winter sleep is on the night, the scent of apples I am drowsing off.

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the blue sky

a green leaf

a wooden ladder

a reddish color

The author wanted to persuade people to go apple picking instead of going to the store.

The author wanted to reflect on his day spent in the apple orchard.

The author wanted to inform the reader about the technique of correct apple picking.