The most beautiful thing is the red sunset. Whenever the day is about to pass, a red sun hangs slightly on the top of the mountain, dyeing the entire mountains and fields red, and everything in the world glows with a different kind of brilliance. After working in the fields for a day, the villagers returned in twos and threes carrying hoes. The cows came back to the fence with a "moo" sound, and the mountain dolls went home one after another amidst the calls of adults.
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