Dusk is a special time of the day
The sun sets, and the light is beautiful
The sky is dyed with brilliant colors
The busy figure can finally slow down
Take to the streets and enjoy your leisure time
In everyone's eyes,
What is the time of dusk?
#01
Book of Dusk
All the secrets obscured by the gorgeous light
It's about to start flowing, and it's not the fault of the night
It is the pain of the day, and the happiness and bleeding in the night
The groans and cries we hear at dusk
It is the rope of light that is no longer bound
It is the shackles of the night that have not yet been cast
Let yourself, go crazy and unscrupulous
……
The world is a full egg
Smashed by time, it flowed out of the ground full of dusk
Let day and night touch each other
With a pair of indifferent hands
Pick up, the last warmth that is about to leave
Author: Ye Xiao
#02
Autumn evening sun sprinkles on the leaves
Winding paths lead ahead
A touch of sunset sprinkled on the road
At this time, there is still a bustling place that has not gone far
Early autumn sunset
When you walk through here
Vision is reverie
The winding path is like a dancing fanghua
The winding path is like a five-line composition
Melodious music is played
It makes people feel happy and comfortable
Enjoy the good times of autumn
Author: Jia Xiuliang
#03
Twilight Chronicle
A flock of sheep grazes along the river
The sheep walked slower, and the river went more slowly
The farm affairs are too busy, and the Buddhist affairs are deserted
The bodhisattva sat in the temple all day and did not wait for a pillar of incense
A butterfly is lost
Another butterfly made a fool of a bag of cigarettes on the pumpkin flower
In the middle of the courtyard, the young mother sat on the matza
The child is bouncing on his lap and giggling
Two small sparrows, standing on the long handle of a pressurized well
Talk about what they think is family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs
Author: Wu Tou Qiusheng
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Do you also want to write a poem for Twilight?
Record the moment of the clouds steaming with the camera
At dusk
The lake is filled with the afterglow of the setting sun
The glass of the tall building reflects the brilliance of the sunset
Loud sales rang out in the market
The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen of Wanjia
Share the twilight in your eyes together