A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red. The sunset is herbs without hatred, and talented and beautiful women are empty and sad.

"There's no one with a more beautiful brush than God's." Zhao Yige said.

Her hands are propped up on the white railing on the roof of the teaching building, and her side face with her eyes closed is gentle and quiet, blending into the afterglow of the setting sun, which is as beautiful as a painting.

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