Sunset

"The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk", or the sunset, the round gives us the sun, the obscurity, the sunset that has quietly left.

look! The deep red sun was about to fall. Gradually, slowly and shamefully hid in the west side of the hill. He used the light and used only a trace of sunshine to dye the half of the sky. It seemed to say to us: "I though It is about to fall to the west, but it is also necessary to sprinkle the last light on the earth!" The firm character, tenacious spirit, reveals a heroic spirit! Yes, from the vigorous round of the sun, to the gradual sinking, and the sunset of the glory, just like the life of the great people, isn’t it?

The soft, golden sunshine sprinkled on the ground like a layer of carpet; sprinkled on the hills, like a hill with a lot of fruit; sprinkled on the water, the waves rippled. Bright, the kind of unclear beauty...

The setting sun, climbing up the hill early every day, is so glaring; the evening is gradually falling, so soft; every day, pilgrimage, so frequently... What is he doing?

The beauty of the setting sun, the beauty of the setting sun, the quality of the sunset is more beautiful, especially the spirit of "the spring silkworm to the dead silk, the candle into the gray tears."

Comment: All said that the sunset is still, but in the author's pen, the sunset is full of strength and vitality, from which people feel a positive attitude towards life.