余晖1The Last Rays of the Setting Sun

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The sun was setting. Its last golden rays illuminated the green willow leaves, which shimmered like lovers’ tears at their first parting, reflecting their ever-stronger love. Hidden deep in the shadow of the weeping willows stood a red-brick building; near it lay a level railing-enclosed ballgame court in which dozens of lovely young girls were playing, their eyes nimbly following the movement of a white ball as it flew back and forth over the red net. They squatted, bent over, ran and jumped, healthy smiles on their apple-like faces radiating the fervor of young life.

日落了,金黄的残晖映照着碧绿的柳丝,像恋人初别时眼中的泪光一样,含蓄着不尽的余恋。(剩余6018字)

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