衰老不会让人悲伤。难过的是斑驳的心对美好旧时光的眷恋。如果你真的能欣赏到看太阳的美丽，为他的所有荣耀尽心尽力，即使是在黄昏，你也应该知道日落只能在黄昏才能看到。
Aging is not sad. Sad is the mottled heart of the good old days.If you can really appreciate the beauty of looking at the sun andbeing committed to all its glory, even at dusk, you should know thatthe sunset can only be seen at dusk.
随舟东流，南风起，北风寒暖茶，西山夕阳。缘若夏花，秋月对影，艳阳遇冬雪，春意凋迎她。
With the boat east flow, the south wind, the north wind cold warmtea, the west sunset. If the edge of summer flowers, autumn moon onthe shadow, the sun in winter snow, spring wither to meet her.
当我们年轻的时候，一座建筑在空地上拔地而起。以前的笑容一直在，但夕阳不再温暖。是的，我们不再是，只是想有缘再见一面。
When we were young, a building went up in a vacant lot. Before thesmile has been in, but the sunset is no longer warm. Yeah, we e not.We just want to see each other again.
花落在眼睛深处，打破了夕阳。
Flowers fall deep in the eye, breaking the setting sun.
我看到烟囱里的烟又升起来了，黄昏笼罩着大地。我想问一下厨房烟囱冒出的烟，你要去哪里？夕阳诗意，黄昏如画。虽然诗很美，但我心里只有你。
I saw the smoke rising from the chimneys again, and the duskenveloping the earth. I was wondering about the smoke from thekitchen chimney. Where are you going? Sunset poetry, sunsetpicturesque. The poem is beautiful, but I only have you in my heart.
亭子外，古道旁，绿草如茵，夜风吹柳笛，夕阳隔山，天远，地角半碎，一把浊酒尽。今晚不要去梦寒。
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, green grass, nightwind blowing liudi, the setting sun, tianyuan, the corner of theground half broken, a liquor do. Don dream cold tonight.
夕阳终于绚烂了，夕阳遮住了半边天。河边的树都被映得橙红色，河面闪着一点银色的光。这座断桥独自横跨在岸边，在河上留下优美的倒影。
The setting sun was finally gorgeous, covering half the sky. Thetrees beside the river were orange-red and there was a silver gleamin the water. The broken bridge straddles the bank alone, leaving agraceful reflection on the river.
日落之前，天空是温暖的蓝色，一缕缕流动的云朵像金鱼的鳞片一样漂浮在天空。
Before sunset, the sky was a warm blue, with streaks of flowingclouds floating like scales of goldfish.
都说人生就像一场虚幻的梦，但梦外的一切才是真实的自己。每当你看到夕阳西下，草木凋零,和送别的人们，你就觉得这是一出戏和一个故事的结局。
It is said that life is like an illusory dream, but everythingoutside the dream is the true self. Every time you see the sunsetting, the trees dying, the people saying goodbye, you feel thatthis is the end of a play and a story.
夕阳如画，清风与夕阳共醉，温柔优雅，墨色绝美。海与天之间，暮色沐浴着群山，无边的雾气轻轻拂过，蓝天倒影。
Picturesque sunset, breeze and sunset drunk, gentle and elegant,beautiful ink. Between the sea and the sky, dusk bathed themountains, and the boundless mist brushed gently, reflecting the bluesky.
