One of the first things I wanted
Is retrace this familiar path
515 I started
One end to the other
My feet - on fire
I've spent many dusks here
My sanctuary, my quietness
As I sit at the breakwater
The running and the tiredness
The adrenaline and the calmness
As the sun sets slowly
Orange rims, gentle breeze
As the day draws to an end
My energy returns
And I stand again.
夕阳无限好，只是近黄昏
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