The second grade composition will sing red sun.

Today is cloudy, and there is a lot of moisture in the air, so I feel wet.

I accidentally walked onto the balcony and looked at the sky. I saw a round orange thing in the western sky. It doesn't look dazzling, like a round orange paper stuck to the glass. Hey, how come this thing has never been seen before? Is it an alien ship? On second thought, I'll ask my father.

Father went to the balcony, looked at it and said, "Silly goose, isn't this the sun?" I touched my head and said shyly, "Why can't I even recognize the sun?"

Because of this cloudy day, I don't even know the sun.