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"Hey! Look, the sun is setting." I couldn't help but shout. The color is not as colorful as the sunrise, but I just like her.

During the summer vacation, I went back to my hometown and enjoyed the sunset on the balcony whenever I had time. Looking around, leaning and looking carefully at the setting sun, I was waiting for the beautiful moment on the balcony.

The setting sun is approaching the top of the mountain. The whole village is red and red like the dyed color. The evening breeze sends the fragrance of white flowers. Hey! The setting sun shines on the top of the mountain on the edge of the village. It is a golden and golden glory. Sitting under the mountain is a grandfather. He smokes a cigarette, his face is red, his hands are touching the golden beard and laughing.

There are only half of the face left in the sun, and the sky in the west is red. The red slowly fades away, reluctantly stroking the earth, as if reluctantly moving backwards. At this time, the clouds are not just a color, just like loving and dressing up a beautiful little girl.

The third grade of Xiamen City, Fujian Province: Wu Ke

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