What is particularly attractive is the dusk of the pasture. The surrounding snow peaks are red by the setting sun, as bright as clouds. The red light of Xuefeng is reflected on this vast pasture, forming a magnificent world. Mongolian yurts, cattle and shepherds are all plated with rose red. When the sun sets, the red light of the surrounding snow peaks gradually fades, and the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland. You can see countless red lights, which are the herdsmen burning copper pots to prepare dinner. When there is only a pile of wild cow dung under the tripod of each Mongolian yurt, the night wind will bring the sound of strings and the melodious songs of Kazakh shepherds. This is the last happy time of the day. Ten herdsmen living in one place gather in a bigger yurt. After that, the whole grassland was immersed in the silence of the night. If you put on a fur coat and walk out of the yurt at this moment, you can vaguely see the cattle wandering gently on the grassland in the moonlight. The grassland at night is so quiet and serene that only the gurgling sound of running water can arouse your reverie about this nature. Source: Composition Weekly Primary School Grade Four Edition