The end of the day the sun does set,
The nature decorates itself gorgeously;
Time, you are so faster, we can never you get:
The setting sun's different colours dance rapidly.
It's wonderful beauty makes the nature lovers mad,
Someone might be delighted if they could touch the setting sun's beauty;
I want to shower myself with that natural beauty, that idea is not bad.
The sky turns itself into a lovely shape, it sounds pretty.
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