日薄西山。蔚蓝的天空在刹那间变得血腥。远处是一片麦田,麦子正努力地向上生长,竭尽全力地吮吸地平线上最后一缕阳光。夕阳下有一群农夫,原想放慢脚步多欣赏一会儿迷人的晚霞,却忽然想起妻子做的可口饭菜,想起此时孩子正站在门口寻找父亲的身 Thin day west. The blue sky became bloody in an instant. In the distance is a field of wheat. Wheat is working hard to grow upwards, trying its best to suck the last rays of sunshine on the horizon. There was a group of farmers in the sunset. I wanted to slow down and enjoy the glamorous sunset. I suddenly remembered the delicious food my wife made. I remembered that the child was standing in the doorway looking for his father’s body.