The world suddenly late, mountains and rivers have winter。Recently, the sky is orange。

In the dusk, under the rendering of the sunset, the roaring construction sound is burned by the orange sunset.The setting sun falls in the hand, like a burning coin;The young man under a bright, riding a bicycle to his distance, the whole campus is immersed in the atmosphere of the orange pageant。

As you walk out of the school building or library, look up and see how the romance of this orange pageant can turn the dust of life into a golden mist。