应该是在夕阳西下的时候,最柔和的金黄带着天空遥远的问候斜躺在了大地上。风嬉笑着沿着破旧的墙一路跑过,到墙角却消失不见了,只留下几株衰败的草独自摇晃着。带着一份失落的心情向小巷深 It should be in the sunset when the most gentle golden with the distant sky greeting lying on the ground. The wind jerked along the worn wall all the way to the corner but disappeared, leaving only a few strains of decaying grass shaking alone. With a lost mood to the alley deep