在夏夜，黄昏，你沉浸在梦想中，与世界竞争。心穷，志气无名，裸衫，乱世主要表现。为了解决元朝复杂的场景，它匆忙扰乱了世界。伤口和恐惧，是太白金星，也是照顾杯子镇。
On summer nights, at dusk, you indulge in dreams and compete withthe world. Poor heart, nameless ambition, naked unlined uppergarment, the main performance of chaotic times. It scrambled todisrupt the world in order to solve the complex scenes of the YuanDynasty. Wounds and fears are too white for Venus and also take careof the cup town.
我每时每刻都想念井冈。它的天空早上是鱼肚的白色，晚上是迷人的玫瑰红。可能刚刚放晴，也可能还没下雨。我喜欢这样走路。它可以随时捡起生活中的美味。
I miss Jinggang all the time. Its sky is fish-belly white in themorning and charming rose red in the evening. It may have justcleared up, or it may not have rained. I like walking like this. Itcan always pick up the delicious things in life.
逝去的时光。我就像一棵枝叶繁茂的大树，里面藏着一群小鸟；他们在中午睡觉，当宁静的夜晚来临，他们振颤歌唱。
Time gone by. I like a leafy tree, which hides a flock of birds;They sleep at noon, and when the still night comes they tremble andsing.
黄昏应该有自己的温度、颜色和倒影。温度是夕阳乌鸦呼出的气息，色调是画着玫瑰色的眼睛，包裹着古道、西风、瘦马、断肠人的思绪，从孤独的玩味中升起。
Dusk should have its own temperature, color and reflection.Temperature is the sunset crow exhaled breath, color is painted withrosy eyes, wrapped in the ancient road, the west wind, thin horse,heartbroken people"s thoughts, rising from the lonely play.
青春岁月往往是人们一生中最怀念的岁月。不一定是树密荫密远山翠的金粉记忆；也许是想看云的愿望在颜氏书房破灭了，或者是黄昏听雨的约会泡汤了。几十年后，我在结霜的寺庙里仔细回忆，心中尘封的遗憾，其实被漂浮在冉冉的温暖所掩盖。
Youth is often the most cherished time in a person"s life. It isnot necessarily the memory of the gold dust of the dense shade of thetree; Perhaps the desire to see the clouds in yan"s study wasshattered, or the evening to listen to the rain appointment fizzled.Decades later, as I reminisce in the frosty temple, the regret I feltwas hidden by the warmth floating in the ground.
清晨，我在一个陌生的城市呆到了黄昏。黄昏时分，我看着遥远城市的清晨。
Early in the morning, I stayed in a strange city until dusk. Atdusk, I watched the morning in a distant city.
如果你没有经历过一些事情，谁能看得清楚呢？有些人怎样才能成长而不被伤害？有多年轻，有多爱恨，有多痴心，只是黄昏日落时的一声悲叹。
If you haven"t experienced something, who can see clearly? How cansome people grow without being hurt? How young, how much love andhate, how infatuated, just a lament at sunset.
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