1. If you don't know it's evening in advance, I'm afraid no one can tell whether the sun on this horizon is sunrise or sunset. No matter sunrise or sunset, it is so sacred, so solemn and so noble. At sunrise, the sun is magnificent, bursting out, and everything shines brilliantly. What about the sun at sunset? It was at its peak before it was about to escape, and it was pouring all its energy. How can you say no hero? Sunrise and sunset are so similar.
The vast grassland was covered with gold by the bright red morning sun. Dewdrops on grass leaves are like gems embedded in emeralds, with colorful brilliance. Red, white, yellow, blue and purple, all kinds of wild flowers make the green grassland more beautiful than the garden.
In the afterglow of the sunset, my mood has also become better. I gradually narrowed my eyes and re-examined everything around me: grass and wild flowers are still withered, but in the gentle sunshine, they seem to be full of vitality; Everything in the distance became clear, and I clearly saw the majestic Qinling Mountains. It was the sunset that gave her a golden coat and brought her back to life! Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated with the warmth of the sunset, and my previous irritability has long since vanished. I can't help shouting in my heart: "beautiful sunset, great sunset!" " "
Watching the sunset at the seaside has a unique charm, which makes my heart less impetuous during the day and more calm. Who says the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night? I love the sunset, but what about dusk? As long as there is a young and pursuing heart, there will never be regret of death. Isn't youth precious because of that active beating heart? Isn't the beauty of the sunset also hiding a kind of vitality? Even Guo Moruo couldn't resist her beauty, comparing the sunset to the bride and the sea to the groom, thus creating the Wedding Banquet in the Sunset.
I don't know when it started, but I fell in love with the winter dusk. At dusk, people come and go in the teahouse in front of the house. The setting sun fell in the corner of the teahouse, and a faint fragrance floated in. The thin air is stained with a faint warmth, more or less like moonlight dusk. The illuminated land, countless flying jade dust feathers turned into a few reddish rays on the horizon. People are talking and laughing, flowing in the sunshine in those years, floating on the clouds, and raining at dusk from time to time, accompanied by the hazy twilight every year, irrigating the lonely corners in those years. Living in the dusk, people's hearts are moist. If you want to take root, how can you find the loneliness that lasted for several months in that miserable time?
6. Walk through the plains covered with golden sunshine, come to the mountains, watch the sea and watch the sunset. Looking at Zhan Ran and the distant sea, I am filled with heroism! The sunset is still dotted with the charm of the blue sea, and tomorrow morning, it will also analyze the hope of a new round of the earth. At present, what a mysterious and magnificent natural giant painting it is. It is so gorgeous that people will never get tired of seeing it. Its profound philosophy, its great beauty, and its all-encompassing vastness are all accommodating to my heart at this time. I hope its short-lived great beauty will remain in my heart forever.
7. The sun sets on the horizon, and the flaming clouds in the sky gradually turn back to white, just like the wings of an angel.
8. Above the horizontal line, there is a quiet and brilliant sunset glow, which roared through the red clouds of the day with thousands of light arrows, so the clouds of the day burned, and they pushed and stirred each other. At the foot of the sunset, there is a sparkling sea, which gradually rises and turns red, as if it had been soaked by a bloody sunset. This is the last bloody sun. Only those who are bathed in the sunset at this moment can receive this last light.
9. Sunset, sunset in hometown. You are like a flowing painting, flowing with the most beautiful colors; You are like a wonderful performance, and the wonderful thing is its perfect curtain call!
10. Unfortunately, good things are just a flash in the pan. At this time, the sun only showed half of a shy little girl's face, which was blocked by "Mother Dashan", but her face was still as red as a ripe apple. After a while, the sun really went down, but there was a small corner around the mountain. Soon, I remembered the beautiful face just now.
1 1. Winter dusk will reflect bare branches on the ground, like a rough sketch, leaving only a trace of less serious brushwork. The spring dusk is accompanied by newly sprouted buds and a cruise ship with blue waves on the lake. Summer dusk will quietly close the pool full of lotus flowers, and the hairy head will sway in the evening breeze, attracting fireflies that arrived that night. Autumn dusk projected maple leaves on the red brick wall, and several ants climbed up the wall, stopped and dispersed.
12. The sunset at dusk is really necessary, but people who belong to dusk are not selfish. This beautiful sunset also gives its unique time to the sunset, which makes the sunset sad and reveals its mood at dusk. Perhaps because of the persistence of the sunset, the sunset glow can reveal some sadness and give people infinite meditation under the cover of brilliant appearance. It also makes dusk have a different charm under sadness.
13. The sun took off its gorgeous golden tulle skirt, put on orange fashion and put on a dignified and elegant evening dress. When she saw that she was dressed so beautifully by Mother Sky, she couldn't help laughing as charming as Mona Lisa. The sun tugged at Wanli's skirt and slowly, step by step, began to sink. Bundles of soft light poured down from the air, covering the Yangtze River with a golden silk dress. The quiet Yangtze River water was suddenly broken by it, and the clothes made of gold gauze fluttered with it, like jumping notes or a small question mark. Playing wonderful music, the distant mountains are also covered with gold under the dress of mother sun and sky.
14. Imagine being naked again and the sunset approaching the Yellow River. These words are lame tadpoles. In the riverbed where the mast is salvaged, I imagine myself as a boatman of the Yellow River, so that I can swim in the Yellow River forever, point my thoughts to the sea, read the tides that stirred the river in painful days, and set sail when I look back-if the waiting time is through the ice age, spore plants will sprout green leaves or flowers, 10 thousand. The glory of a country is where the sun rises. In the wind of ginkgo growing, on my majestic shoulders.
15. Soon, the shape of the sun is getting smaller and smaller from a round semicircle to an irregular shape, and will soon disappear. The sun seems to miss the world infinitely, trying to shine light on the earth. He tried his best to burst out the last ray of golden light today and disappeared into the arms of the mountains.
16. In the distance, the sky and the earth seem to be connected, and the sunset is slowly falling to the ground. Around the sun, many auspicious clouds gradually gathered, showing their beauty in colorful ways. Is the fairy in the sky dancing around the sunset? After a while, a few lucky rays wrapped around the sun and pulled it down bit by bit. The corner of the sun dyed the sky red, and Xia Yun lost its colorful light, appearing preoccupied, silently surrounding the place where the sun disappeared, and refused to disperse for a long time. Heaven and earth seemed to stand still at once, and so did my heart.
17. When the first afterglow of the sunset spilled into the window, I hurriedly put down my pen and ran out in surprise. I had a big dinner in the sun. At this time, I was listening to a big belly and slowly sliding to the west corner. Maybe I ate too much Chili. Her face was flushed, so she caught a few idle clouds and rubbed her face hard. This is terrible. Those flowers are too busy. Blowing birds and the sun. The wind weaves clouds into beautiful silk threads, which adorn the sky. At the moment, the sun seems to have just steamed in the sauna, not to mention how comfortable it is.
18. The sun's face became redder, and it walked behind the western hills with joy, leaving only the red light on the horizon. Finally, it jumped up happily and disappeared behind the mountain. When dusk comes, the mountains are blurred. I still stare at the sky, and my heart has been intoxicated with the wonders of the sunset for a long time.
19. The sunset changed to Xiao Yue, and the dusk disappeared in silence. Many people think that night and dusk have the same effect, and night is the continuation of dusk. But the moon is high, the night covers the ground, and it is desolate, which is not as beautiful as dusk. So at night, there are only sadness and mixed feelings, and there is no place to enjoy and live. Perhaps because of this, people choose to get rid of their troubles at dusk rather than at night.
20. This sunset is a little ready to move, and gradually, gradually moves to the junction of water and sky. Be as careful as a child who has done something wrong. The lake reflects the setting sun, and the wide lake stretches the shadow of the setting sun very long. Slowly, the shadow is getting shorter and shorter. The breeze is blowing everywhere, and the willow branches are swaying. It seems that the sunset is blowing faster. In less than half an hour, the sunset touched the water, and an orange corner shone on the lake. After a while, the sunset began to shrink back. She restrained her gorgeous clothes and became more and more dim. Her red face returned to its original color, and she looked like a kind old man.
2 1. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Every day, I see the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the earth and then disappeared. Every day! Whenever I stop my flying pen and look out of the window, whenever I walk in the shade of lush trees, whenever I sweat profusely on the court, I can see the sunset with a glance from the corner of my eye and watch the afterglow of the sunset brush my face.
22. Watching the sunset at sea is in America. Perhaps because it is someone else's sun, I always feel that its life is not satisfactory: anyway, you can't see how the sun soaks into the sea, palm high, and suddenly sticks together-just as you blink. At this time, the American friend proudly said, look, a water polo is approaching the fireball brilliantly. I said, mm-hmm.
23. When the sun goes down, a red sun slowly sets on the western horizon. The setting sun sends out thousands of rays of sunshine and falls on the calm lake, which is sparkling. A breeze is blowing, and the waves on the lake are so beautiful.
24. With the white clouds floating leisurely in the blue sky, Haiyan sings softly on the water waves, and they meet in a beautiful movement between heaven and earth. At this time, the sun has gradually converged the enthusiasm of the day, the light is no longer so dazzling, it has become like a gentle and tipsy face, shrouded in the sea, illuminating all the empty world in my heart. The setting sun dyed the sky red with clouds, the whole world and the coastal reefs red; The white sails of fishing boats are covered with gold scales, and the sea seems to be covered with rose scarves. Masts fly around seagulls, alum flies to Haiyan, flying like peach petals and falling like maple leaves, and will slowly fall into the silence of dusk arrival.
25. Whose sunset does not sink? Endless ups and downs, a hundred years of laughter, a temporary tour, sailing on the beach, is a sunset rope, which is a path paved by people for their steep cliffs. Time is always urging people to get old in a hurry, whether they are parents sitting on that threshold waiting or we are looking forward to it from a distance.
26. The most beautiful thing is that the sunset in Qi Fei is the same as the sunset glow and autumn water.
27. I failed to catch the sunset, but I opened my hand and embraced the freedom of the wind.
28. Venice is a warm and healing city. What I hear every day is the murmur of water and the chirping of seagulls. The sunset and sunset glow by the sea gorgeous the whole sky.
29. Sunset, sunset glow and glow are projected on the window, reflecting light and shadow. The world is beautiful.
30. Gentle evening breeze, sunset glow in the evening, watermelon for relieving summer heat, sparkling cola, there are many beautiful things in the world.
3 1. I hope I will be awakened by the soft morning light every morning, accompany me to witness the afterglow and sunset sky before the arrival of the night, and accompany me to sleep with every bright moon and brilliant stars.
32. The sunset is beautiful, only a touch of sunset glow is captured.
33. The drunken sunset opens the curtain of sunset glow and lights, and the bright moonlight is still waiting ... Don't worry, she knows that the whole night is hers.
34. The shadows of pedestrians returning at dusk are elongated by the sunset. The traffic lights on the street corner in shifts always pay attention to one thing and can't see another in the face of the coming and going vehicles. The earth turned golden, leaving a silhouette of buttonwood on the safety island. It's getting dark, and the sunset is like blood, slowly covering the whole mountain, leaving only a touch of sunset on the horizon.
35. The vicissitudes of life have passed, and a beautiful picture is sketched, just passing by in a hurry, where there is its shadow. The days gone by are beyond my reach, but the remaining thoughts are gradually blurred. Everything goes wrong, people are melancholy and things are sad. The fireworks of life are more and more gorgeous in the sunset, burning into the arms of the night, completing one noisy ending after another.
36. to see the sun, for all his glory, because it is close to dusk. Meteor is beautiful because it can break the silence of the night in an instant. The water drop is crystal clear because it can reflect sunlight. Incompleteness is the essence of life and a symbol of time. Accept yourself, relax, tolerate deformity and appreciate it. Finally, we may find that deformity is also a kind of beauty.
37. Where the autumn wind floats, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very nice. When the wind is strong, yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of trees and dance with the wind, like a beautiful yellow butterfly, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind. At this time, just three or two people walked through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it is so fleeting, like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully.
38. What stopped the author? It was a scene that I suddenly turned my head and noticed: a red sun stood there on the empty western horizon. ..... We, our car, and the black Gobi on the just-dead Robnaoer wasteland are all shrouded in this dead light.
39. "To the Fortress" (Wang) The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen. To see the sun, for all his glory, the sunset was buried by the coming night, heartbroken people sprinkled water in the sunset of Tianya, half a river rustled, and half a red mountain reflected water in the sunset. The grass is ruthless, the mountains outside the setting sun sound, and several peaks are silent. When the sun sets, I will think of you in the clouds and me in the sunset.
40.—— Yu Pingbo's "Qinhuai River under the Shadows of Water Lights" Every evening, there are thick heavy clouds in the sky, and the sunset can only be blown into crimson clouds with a little gap, just like a fish swimming in the rough sea, occasionally rolling golden scales. -Huo Yan's Fourteen Records of Lushan Mountain The sun near the horizon is like a fireball that is about to go out.
4 1. The lush forest beside the rice field is now yellow, and several red maples seem to be unable to bear loneliness. They come to join in the fun and dedicate mangroves to autumn. From a distance, they look like a girl in red dancing on a golden carpet.
42. Autumn is happy again. Facing the same scenery, different people have different moods. Liu Yuxi said, "Autumn has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring."
43. Sometimes birds fly in mid-air, and sometimes I can hear the crisp and melodious chirping of magpies. At this time, I just woke up from the dusk dream.
44. Warm a pot of wine, put your heart into the lyre and sing a song at dusk in winter, which is inextricably linked and sad.
45. Autumn is sometimes white, pure white without a trace of dust. "Jian Peijun is pale, the white building is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side", which makes people imagine autumn as a woman in white coming out of ancient ink painting. With a touch of sadness, she is jade bone of Ice Muscle, fresh and refined, with a moving smile.
46. "The autumn wind sends sound, and maple leaves are everywhere." "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February." Autumn is golden, not just sunset and dusk, not just old vines and trees, not as mean and delicate as people think, but golden songs of maturity and harvest.
47. For the sunset itself, this is enough. Although it is short-lived, it has brought beauty to the world. You can go with peace of mind. You see, it is like a diver, entering the water with a graceful posture of lightness, agility and calm, and leaving with the last ray of sunset light. ...
48. When disaster struck suddenly, the old captain held the steering wheel firmly, the old couple slept in the bed, and the fiddler played safely, giving women and children life and living in the sea forever. Love, die for love, realistic and rational people may disdain this, because the motto of how people who don't care about their own lives protect others imprisons their thoughts, but who doesn't crave a little romance and madness in their bones? What's more, Jack has no regrets in the cold sea. His love should be more valuable than In the Heart of the Sea! Calm before sunset, blooming beauty is like brilliant fireworks, which instantly becomes eternal.
49. The sunset slowly sets. It seems to be afraid of arousing our infinite sadness, so it chose to leave quietly.
50. Saxophone plays a dreamy sense of death, just like miasma on the black Gobi, wrapped in a desolate heart. At this time and place, people may think more about escape, although some people are chasing desolation.
5 1. The flaming rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea. The morning sun shines its light on the lake, the breeze rises, the fine waves jump, and the lake is smashed with gold.
52. Sunset is the greatest makeup artist in the world. A touch of colorful clouds on the horizon, under the elaborate dress of the setting sun, radiates beautiful sunset glow, which is sandwiched in the blue poem page of the sky and turned into an eternal memory. The beautiful castle peak was covered with a hazy veil by her, changing the grandeur of the past and gently snuggling in the embrace of the earth, as quiet as a girl.
53. In a blink of an eye, the last sunset glow in the western sky has melted into the twilight, and the sky is getting darker. The surrounding mountains show an indigo outline, the twilight is getting thicker and the earth is in chaos.
54. Under her rendering, the graceful willows and singing birds really look like a fairy tale world.
55. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao and make people feel relaxed and happy. As the sun sets, the river is stained with faint rouge.
56. However, I was shocked by Gao Jianqun's shock. The scene of three sunsets is like three giant paintings.
57. As the night deepened, the sunset finally failed to stand the test of time and settled in the valley. The top of the mountain swallowed the last ray of light. Looking at the sunset, I sighed, "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". The beautiful sunset is so spectacular, but it is a flash in the pan. Daytime replaces the sun and the moon.
58. The glow of the sky gradually faded, the crimson turned into red, and the Victoria red turned into light red. Finally, when all these red lights disappeared, the sky suddenly appeared high and far away and presented a solemn scene.
59. The night is so charming. The little blue stars in the sky are flashing mysteriously, so far away from us.
60. The majestic peaks in the sunset fascinate me!
6 1. The sky is light blue, sometimes with clouds, like white cotton wool. The breeze blows their soft bodies and sings softly all the way. When you look down at the roadside, the grass is green and the flowers are blooming. Looking up again, the cotton-like white clouds have become "ponytails" and dispersed into the sky.
62. The west is the afterglow of the sunset, and the rising moon in the east emits a faint light. One gradually fades, and the other gradually brightens.
63. In the dead of night, everything on the earth fell asleep.
64. Twilight came from a distant mountain, and the mountain turned dark and changed color in an instant.
65. At dusk, the lake was covered with a touch of light smoke, and the ship's shadow was faint, and the fishing songs were misty.
66. In the twilight, the last afterglow of the sunset is still fondling the horizon material library with nostalgia.
67. Suddenly, a big and ugly dog appeared on the horizon. It runs in front, and there seems to be a big lion chasing behind it. After a while, the big dog stopped and the lion stopped, so they started fighting ... Within five minutes, the lion, the king of beasts, was gone. Then came a sheep, which ate delicious grass on the ground while walking. A plane flew by and drew a silvery white river on the grass in the air. The lamb didn't notice at all and continued to eat fresh grass.
68. Summer evenings are warm and beautiful. Like an elegant young woman; Wear colorful skirts, close your temples and gently hold them up; Elegant and elegant.
69. Twilight has begun, and the sky full of sunset clouds is gradually becoming dim and colorless.
70. Clouds in the evening are colorful. Clouds turn red for a while, like delicate flowers; Blue for a while, like an endless sea; It is golden for a while, like a golden wheat field.
7 1. In the darkening sky, there is a three-quarters moon as bleak as porcelain, slowly passing through the towering office building.