starry sky
Richard Clayderman - Richard Clayderman Gold Collection Trilogy
Friends said, go to the West Mountain this afternoon, the sunset is beautiful, and then, there will be a beautiful starry sky.
Because there is an appointment, so I can't accompany her, she said with a shallow smile, don't regret it.
Knowing that she is a mortal, not as detached and untainted as she is, she can put down her life and run to the beach alone to listen to the wind, or on a good day, go to the West Mountain, enjoy the sunset, and watch the stars.
That afternoon, I was also a person, driving on the highway, the side of the sun can be seen in the west, the sunset is full of sky, birds return home, the sunset is like the sun, I am on the road, the vehicle is hurried. Thinking, the friend has probably put up the camera, a person, facing the sunset, picking up a picture of vicissitudes of warmth.
On that day, I also arrived at the date on time to visit an elderly person with another friend, who was running out of time due to a long illness. We knew the news from each other, and often met in three or five, taking advantage of the weekend to go and see.
As if it was providence, the old man was particularly interested that day, after dinner, asked if we could accompany him to the rooftop to admire the stars, he said softly, missed today's sunset, so can not miss tonight's starry sky.
A few of us, some of us supported the old man, some carried his special recliner, some took blankets, and some brought tea sets.
It was only early autumn, the weather was still a little warm, and at the beginning of the night, the summer insects whispered, the evening breeze was gentle, and the stars in the sky were sparse and bright, like the eyes of the night, and we looked up at the stars, and they were probably looking at us.
"How nice the night is, the stars are laughing." The years are silent, and all you see is the scenery. The old man sighed.
We brewed hot tea, the air was filled with a faint aroma of tea, and everyone did not speak, accompanied by the old man, looking at the stars.
In the evening, I saw that in the circle of friends, my friend sunbathed her West Mountain sunset and starry sky, which was extremely beautiful.