In the evening on a clear day, you will see Huoshaoyun and a touch of red clouds in the sky. Like a child's face, brilliant and dazzling. It is definitely not the sadness of a heartbroken person at the end of the world as the sun sets in the west.
A city in a foreign land always gives people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. Looking at it from the fence is also a kind of open-mindedness and clarity. He waved his hand, but no one recognized him or knew him. It was like he was playing a game, and he was having a great time playing with himself. Everyone around me was ashamed, maybe this was also childish. You can also see the tall buildings under construction in the distance, and the direction your eyes see is the place your soul longs for. Nature cleverly merges into one, so close to each other.
I moved my steps slowly, hating that time could not stand still. The fire clouds slowly dimmed and became smaller, until night fell. You can't be a greedy farmer, you have to remember the way home, and when you turn around, you will be full of nostalgia. He looked at it innocently, lowered his head, smiled, and walked forward with his head held high. Afraid that there is still a breath of hope behind me, and I am afraid that there is still a feeling of unwillingness in my heart. Even if there is a heavy weight tied to my leg, I still have to walk on flat ground.
There is a silly smile on his face for no reason, looking at the bustling scenery in front of him, and looking at the people next to him with their faces closed and the moon in shame. Forget about the residual warmth behind you. I'm racing against time, but I can't win against time. Along the way, there are joys, sorrows and joys, mixed flavors and mixed feelings. An unexpected destination.