瞧!那原本不甚明亮的天空,不知被哪个画家用画笔轻轻一描,描上了一层淡淡的红,像是给大海镶了一层花边,像是给天空换了一身装束。它是太阳的信使,预告着光明即将来到世间。时间一分一秒地流逝,那天边的红霞像火一般燃烧起来,越烧越旺,越烧越红。就在此时,天边出现了一个若隐若现的小红影,那红像是被海水稀释了,显得不甚清晰。太阳,就这样悄然出现,将自己的倩影投到了平静的海面上。 The original, less bright sky, I do not know, was painstakingly pictured by a painter with a brush of light red, like setting a lace on the sea like a dress for the sky. It is the messenger of the sun, warning of the coming of light to the world. Time passed by minute by minute, that day the Hongxia burned like a fire, the more burned the more prosperous, the more burned the more red. At this moment, a looming red shadow appeared on the horizon, and the red image was diluted by seawater, making it less clear. The sun, so quietly appeared, cast their own shadow into the calm sea.