夕阳西沉,大漠被夕阳的余晖涂得血红,天边的云朵像是烧红的铁。一阵热风吹过,一匹黑色骏马驮着一位身着玄色衣裳的汉子在莽莽黄沙中急驰而来。汉子的身上还有着未干透的血,上面沾染了风沙。看上去就像一团油污。汉子的脸上满是尘沙和无限的焦灼。干裂的嘴唇在呢喃着:“兄弟,你一定要等着我啊!” The setting sun, the desert was painted the red sunset, clouds over the horizon like burning red iron. A hot air blow, a black horse laden with a black man in black clothes galloping in the vast sand. Man’s body is still not dry through the blood, contaminated with wind and sand above. Looks like a mess of oil. Man’s face full of dust and infinite anxiety. Dry lips whispering: “Brother, you have to wait for me!”