傍晚,太阳已经落下了大半截。我们一家正坐在饭桌前吃着晚饭,突然,爸爸喊了起来:“梦飞,快看,火烧云!”“真的?”我乐不可支,匆匆地吞了几口饭就跑到天台上看火烧云了。来到天台,凉风迎面吹来,周围非常安静,所有东西都沉浸在黄昏的疲倦中。只有这大片大片的火烧云让人们感到那 In the evening, the sun has fallen by more than half. Suddenly, my father shouted: “Dream fly, look, fire cloud!” “Really?” I am overjoyed, hastily swallowed a few mouthfuls of rice went to the roof to see the fire cloud It's Came to the rooftop, cool breeze blowing in the face, very quiet around, everything is immersed in the dusk of fatigue. Only this large tracts of clouds so that people feel it