傍晚,漫步在田间小道上,路过细长的田埂,闻着默默故土的幽香,心仿佛已经飞去,思想仿佛已经停止,只无缘无故地想把这夕阳留住,晚霞留住。乡间,令人神往,暮色,令人陶醉,故乡的一草一木,一水一石伴我度过了无数美好的日子,每当夜幕来临之时,我便独自一人站在门外望着夕阳的余晖和在它的残照下的美景,不禁感叹万物的周而复始。 In the evening, strolling in the field path, passing through the slender field ridges, smell the quiet fragrance of the silent homeland, the heart seems to have flew away, the thought seems to have stopped, only for no reason to want to keep this sunset, sunset stay. In the countryside, people are fascinated by the hustle and bustle of the city and are intoxicated. The grass and trees of my hometown have been accompanied by many beautiful days. When the night comes, I stand alone and look out at the sunset. The afterglow and the beautiful scenery under its remnant can not help but sigh and sigh.