It must be the sunset on the highway back to Los Angeles.
It is strange that although their emotional advancement is also moving, what really makes me sad and want to cry is that when they are driving together on the highway at dusk, everything is silent and no one speaks.
It may be emotional sublimation, plus a wonderful feeling of helplessness and only companionship, plus the creepy colors of the desert and dusk, everything is just right.
"Jackson Heights" In May, the sun will shine all the way and the shade of the trees will be dull until the evening red-breasted birds sing on the wires and the sky will darken comfortably. That is slowly, very slowly, the white house in the green leaf casting room. The setting sun shines brightly. The glass lawn is soaking wet, still sprinkling blue and purple iris flowers blindly dreamy, they all meet in the dark, the dark is clear, kind and gentle, I don’t know what to forgive the world.
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