太阳快要落山了,天边一抹淡淡的桔色,将逝未逝。街上行人匆匆,很少有人抬头看看这美丽的景色,只是匆匆地赶往他们的目的地。起风了,半张纸被吹起,在空中飘了飘,又渐渐地飘落,慢悠悠地,落到了人行道上。小熙妈紧赶了二步,捡起飘落的纸张翻看了两遍,走到一旁的垃圾桶,扔了进去。小熙今天有些郁闷,回到家也闷闷不乐。小熙妈看着低头闷声不吭只顾吃饭的儿子,想了 The sun is going downhill, a hint of the orange horizon, will not die. Rush people on the street, few people looked up to see the beautiful scenery, just hurried to their destination. Windy, half a piece of paper was blown up, floating in the air floating, and gradually falling, leisurely, fell on the sidewalk. Xiao Xi mother catches up two steps, picked up the falling paper looked twice, walked to the side of the trash, threw it. Xiao Xi some depressed today, home is also depressed. Xiao Xi mom looked dumbfounded son just eat dinner, thought