The sun was slowly setting, and the ocean at the other end of the horizon was like a large golden field of hope, like ears of rice that kept bowing their heads in the surging wind and waves.

On the other side, the canopy gradually darkened, and the sky was painted like the color of a rendered wisteria rose. As time passed, the color darkened until the sky darkened completely and the pale yellow moon hung up.

Temperatures have been dropping since the end of August, and now

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