Jiang Wanna rolled down the car window. The wind was much gentler at this time. A large area of orange-red in the distance was printed in the rearview mirror, mixed with some pink and purple, which was very beautiful. "Zhou Jiayi, look, the sunset is behind us. We didn't even notice it when we walked all the way." "It's really behind us." Zhou Jiayi also looked back, then he turned back and looked at Jiang Wanna and said, "The sunset is behind us, so the morning sun is in front of us!" - He is like the morning sun, gentle and quiet when it has not risen, and dazzling when it rises. People dare not look at him directly, but they are warmed by his light. What a beautiful person. The evening breeze blew through Jiang Wanna's hair, stirring not only her hair, but also her heart.
Purpose: Treat life as full of hope as the rising sun