傍晚是一天中最美的时刻。夕阳从穹顶滑向了大南山的山腰,正把自己浑圆的身体藏进山上这片片树林之中。夕阳西下,晚霞烧红了大半边天。绕过山上杨树与山脚钢筋水泥织成的丛林,一抹余晖不慎闯入书房。人说光是世间走得最快的存在,没什么能阻挡它追赶时间的步伐。而那抹夕阳的余晖如一条金黄的绸带在书柜的玻璃柜门上晃动,斑 The evening is the most beautiful moment of the day. The sunset slid from the dome to the mountainside of Mt. Nanshan, hiding his round body in the woods. Sunset, the sunset burning red most of the sky. Bypass the poplar trees and mountains at the foot of cement into the jungle, a touch of inadvertently broke into the study. People say that light is the world’s quickest existence, nothing can stop it to catch up with the pace of time. And the twilight sunset as a golden ribbon in the bookcase glass door shaking, spot