Sunset

Sunset

It was evening, a round of fiery sunset hung in the sky, rendering everything on the earth into a brilliant orange, I hope that time will always stay at this moment.

I remember when I was young, my friends and I often climbed into the grass of our neighbors, standing, sitting or leaning. Enjoy the beauty of the setting sun.

Occasionally, there are one or two small birds passing by the sky, and there are several sweet birds. And sometimes there are a few pieces of fallen leaves falling quietly, covered in the air with a spin, a chic turn, "哗" straight to cover my face, body. It made us laugh.

A few naughty ghosts, sometimes jumping around on the haystacks, making the grasshoppers of the neighbors look uncomfortable. Sometimes, the neighbors will run out to say that we have a meal, and then we laugh and "fall into the wild." escape".

Going to the bridge, watching the sunset, falling a little bit, making the final struggle on the horizon, finally disappearing, leaving only this piece of red clouds, prove that it has been here.

We recovered in a sudden exclamation, and then we resolutely separated. We love this sunset, love its beauty, love it quietly, until now.

It’s just less time to watch the sunset than in the past, and less time with the little friends, but our enthusiasm is still there. I study at night in the school, occasionally look up, and see her through the glass. The graceful and colorful shadow.

It is still so beautiful, so quiet, so pure. I don't know if they are at the bridge at this time, have they looked up in the classroom like me.

Maybe it won't be, the work of stacking mountains is so tight that we can't breathe. Who will remember, there is a touch of beauty that is losing out of the window?

The setting sun is so beautiful.

Third day: Wishing bottle