马嵬坡,被夕阳的余晖浸染,像浸泡在血色中的一幅画。挂在天边的落日,一半还留在地平线上,它犹犹豫豫地缓缓下降,仿佛怀揣心事的女子,不愿匆匆就此别离她的爱巢。她一步三回头地注视着马嵬坡的山山水水、草草木木,无限留恋地环视着尘世的一切,极不情愿步入那个混沌的世界。她已不在乎什么风度,更不顾忌华丽的容颜,辉煌的一幕渐渐消失,只剩下落寞和一片黯淡……诀阳遁贵云地闪星想与的被 Ma slope, was the evening sun exposure, like a picture soaked in the bloody. Hanging in the horizon of the sunset, half still remain on the horizon, it hesitatedly slowly declined, as if pregnant with the woman, do not want to rush away from her love nest. She looked back and forth three times at the majestic slope of the mountains and rivers, plants and trees, endless nostalgia look around the world, reluctant to enter the chaotic world. She has not care about what demeanor, even more irresistible gorgeous face, brilliant scene gradually disappear, leaving only a lonely and bleak ...