Nearing dusk, I felt a little blue.

驅車登古原。

So I drove up to Plateau Loyou.

夕陽無限好，

The setting sun was so charming.

只是近黃昏。

Yet there came closer the gloaming.

PS  There is a trail called Bihu not from my apartment.  At least once a week in the evening I would walk on that pleasantly undulating trail of a moderate distance of 1.2km, and then double back. 

Mr Li is a poet of late Tang Dynasty, so are you guys inspired by this famous poem, anyway?