This time, I brought a wonderful copy for Baozi to send friends.
Sunset fell into Zhaozhao Star Field, and it was late in the world, and the mountains and rivers were already autumn.
The sunset is especially gentle, and everything in the world is romantic.
Twilight is overflowing, and the thick clouds are about to fall, as if you had wandered in and landed on my heart.
I have heard a thousand sentences about midsummer, but they are not as good as the sunset glow I saw at this time.