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黄昏,那轮菊花般的红日绽放着紫黄色的火光。在黄昏笼罩下的一座城市,城边的小山上一座破败的寺庙内,我在庙后的林荫道上走着。黑夜拉开了女人的长发,梳起那缕缕发丝,也慢慢地遮住整片天空,是夜来了。分不清树与天,只觉得那黑夜是从树梢,从枝头爬上来的。砂纸一般的黑夜,没有一粒粒金沙在天空闪着光,天与地仿佛混在一起,天地中只盘旋着寂静、冷漠与黑暗。一道亮光突然出现,我后退几步,有猫声?然而黑夜依旧。一阵匆匆的脚步响起,光越来越近。
Twilight, that round of chrysanthemum-like red bloom with purple yellow fire. In a dusk-covered city, in a dilapidated temple on a hillside in the city, I walked on the avenue behind the temple. Night opened a woman’s long hair, combed that strands of hair, but also slowly cover the entire sky, it is night. Can not distinguish between trees and days, only that night is from the treetops, climbed up from the branches. Sandpaper general night, no grainy sand in the sky flashing light, heaven and earth seem to mix together, the world circled only silence, indifference and darkness. A sudden light appeared, I retreat a few steps, a cat? However, the night is still. A hurried pace sounded, the light came nearer and nearer.