When I think about it, my impression is that I went to the slope where my grandma's house is. When the weather is clear in the evening, I can be attracted by the sunset in the west, which is bright and red. I have sat at the intersection many times and watched without any distracting thoughts: looking at the sun, looking at the distant mountains, looking at the houses, looking at the people, looking at the cattle, sheep, chickens and dogs.
Under that kind of red light, there was a sense of sacredness and a bit of mystery. It shocked me deeply. At that moment, it could filter people's souls and make them calm and peaceful.
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