Sunset Study

For years I kept the habit of observing the sunset

I have among my favorites a collection of sunset specimens of different versions, shapes

Sunset specimens of different colors and textures

I think my knowledge of sunset is no less than others

Once, on the outskirts of the river, deep in the wild grass

I found an old abandoned pump house

From then on, my daily walk would extend to this place

In the evening, the twilight was passing and the river wind was rising

With a mixture of sadness and happiness

leaning against the rusty iron door of the old pump house

Alone, polishing and making my sunset