橘红色的夕阳略带暖意,天空不见一丝氤氲。繁忙喧嚣的大都市此时此刻变得静谧起来,忙碌了一天的路也敞开胸怀,沐浴着夕阳。我坐在长凳上,沉浸在“夕阳无限好”的美景之中。这时,迎面走来一对年迈的夫妇,他们手挽着手,肩并着肩。老爷爷头发花白,饱经沧桑的脸上布满了皱纹,走起路来略带蹒跚。老婆婆也花白了头发,佝偻着身子。他们面带微笑,缓缓地从我跟前走过,引起了我的注意。他们找到一条沿街的长凳坐下,小憩片刻。我注意到老婆婆的头渐渐靠 The orange sunset slightly warmth, the sky is not a trace of 氤 氲. The hustle and bustle of the metropolis now becomes quiet at this moment, the road to a busy day is also open-minded, bathed in the setting sun. I am sitting on a bench, immersed in the beauty of the sunset. At this time, a pair of elderly couples came forward, holding hands and shoulder to shoulder. Grandpa hair gray, full of vicissitudes of the face covered with wrinkles, walked slightly faltered. The old lady also spent her hair, stooped. They smiled and walked slowly over me, drawing my attention. They found a bench along the street to sit down and take a nap. I noticed that the old woman’s head was gradually leaning on