"Welcome the 70th anniversary of the founding of Arun Banner Autonomous Region" is 450 words.

What kind of mood is it when a person walks into the gentle dusk and sunset? With a sigh of years in my eyes, my body is immersed in the soft light of the sunset, and my meditation is dissolved in the land of recovery. The wind seems to linger at every post station in life.

A person enjoys dusk, and everything around him is just the scenery dotted with sunset. At this time, you can think about everything or nothing. Standing quietly in the open space by the roadside, facing the sunset alone.

In this place, everyone is rushing for life and rushing to work. Maybe I'm the only one in the mood to enjoy the sunset and the peace. If I can escape from the chaotic circle every day, I will stand quietly in the sunset for a while. Although there are still unresolved knots, unresolved sadness and indelible pain ... but I can get temporary relief.

A flower that has been picked for a long time has withered in the vase and is reluctant to throw it away; An umbrella lasted for a long time, but I didn't want to collect it when the rain stopped; A road has been walking for a long time, and it can't go to the end when it gets dark; I thought for a long time, but my heart ached and I couldn't say it. Sweetness, where to start; Bitter, where is the end?

The sunset, with its brilliance, beauty and warmth, dispelled his enthusiasm; Although the night is long, it is only because of his shining life; The sunset falls far here.

Facing the sunset alone, I seem to embrace endless reverie.

How many leisure evenings, standing on the roadside, staring at the sunset in the afterglow, alone. Gently, quietly, silently, a face, a name, a mood ... I don't know whether the sadness has been diluted, whether the sadness has been smoothed, and whether the heaviness can be put down.

Although there is no emotion or words, even so, my heart is already suffering, so I found the sunset and talked to myself about things I don't want to be understood. I don't think it will worry, but I will selfishly release my mood. ...

Only when I face the sunset alone, I seem to be looking at and meditating with another self in the distance.