In the orange and orange paintings, you quietly, the setting sun shines on you as if inlaid with gold. The evening wind caresses your hair, and you outline the rising corners of your mouth in the evening light.<br>If, the world is only us, I want to follow you, follow you for a long time, far away.<br>We can go to the Qinghai Tibet Plateau and climb the icy Everest; we can go to the Tarim Basin and cross the Taklimakan, which is widely distributed with sand; we can go to Hainan Islands and roam the Zengmu dark sand with blue water and deep sea. We can go to a lot of places, I will accompany you.<br>When you feel tired, you will lean on my shoulder and we will lean against each other.<br>The world seems to be still. You can only hear the roar of the monsoon, the surging of the open sea, the echo of the distant mountains, the plucking of the deep forest, the singing of quiet birds<br>You always listen to it, it's not enough.<br>In dry places, it is impossible to avoid artificial rainfall.<br>The "roaring" old basement was silent all night because of the pouring rain. Nearly 100 year old people living next door can sleep safely tonight. Under the dense trees where we live, the soil is chaotic and potholes, and the grey leaves that are hard to pick up the branches will be buried among them. Stray cats and dogs, wet fluff, sticky wet dirty map, tomorrow will leave a brand. Strict discipline of you, like a fish in water, enjoy the night without sleep.<br>It gradually no sound, will come again, because it is reluctant to give up.<br>
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