My own poem about the sunset

The bare feet of the child picking up shells

On the fine white sand

Leave two lines of round and full small footprints

The fisherman pulling the net

The bronze arms and the sea water

glisten together under the setting sun

Sea and sky** *一色

Owls and birds wander together

Grab a handful of golden seawater

Happiness slips through your fingers

This moment

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The sea is drunk

People are drunk

In harmony with the evening sun