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太阳悄无声息地从天空滑入谷底,晚霞为天空披上一件银灰色的彩衣,鸟儿们飞回巢里休息。我背着沉重的书包,走在放学的路上。为了挤时间,我拿了一本英语书,一个人静静地站在车站背了起来。虽然没有太阳的光芒,但依靠路灯的光芒也足够了。看了一会儿,抬头远望。而我再次低头背书,却被一个黑影挡住了,书顿时如泼满墨汁一般,什么也看不见。我气愤地看着黑影,那是一个六十多岁的老人,手里拎着两袋水果,挡在我眼前。我不满地问他:“老
The sun quietly slipped from the sky into the valley, the evening sky filled with a silver gray color clothing, the birds fly back to the nest to rest. I carry a heavy bag, walk in the way of school. In order to squeeze time, I took an English book, a person standing quietly at the back of the station. Although there is no light of the sun, but also rely on the light of the street light is sufficient. After reading for a while, looked up. And I bow again endorsement, but was blocked by a shadow, the book immediately, such as pouring ink in general, can not see anything. I watched the shadow angrily, that is a 60-year-old man, carrying two bags of fruit in his hand, stand in front of me. I asked him dissatisfied: ”old