Chapter 1: Sunset "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night" Although the sunset did not nourish everything like spring rain, nor brought silver to the earth like green hills and white snow, the scenery of the sunset intoxicated me. ...
In the evening, the sun sets gradually. At this point, it has resumed its blazing light and sprayed a deep corner to the earth. Light dyed the earth golden, as if it had plated everything with gold, and as if it had put a golden veil on the earth. Clouds on the horizon are also dyed red, burning from west to east. How beautiful! Xia Guang shines in front of my window, soft and warm, but the color is a little pale, but the light is so beautiful and charming. At this time, I, along with trees and houses, seem to have been melted into a dreamland of weak light.
The setting sun, surrounded by the surrounding clouds, slowly goes to the west so noble and elegant, and the color gradually turns red, so pure and soft, without any impurities. Gradually, the sunset has fallen by half. The other half is like a naughty child, with half a small head exposed. The setting sun twisted and suddenly went down the mountain. In an instant, everything became hazy and fuzzy. ...
Oh, sunset glow, beautiful sunset glow, although your vitality is very short, you left behind the sweetness and warmth of the sky, the dignity and glory of the earth, and my infinite reverie. ...
Chapter 2: The afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on the ground, and a gust of wind blows, blowing up leaves and floating in the sky like an elf. Yes, it's beautiful, and there are good memories of my childhood.
On a quiet and beautiful evening, my 6-year-old friend and I played in the sunset. We came to a green meadow with some colorful flowers scattered on it. If grass is a carpet, flowers are colored gems dotted on the carpet. We carefully uprooted the small flowers for fear of falling beautiful petals. We water the little flowers, use twigs as fences, and take good care of them. Although we know that Xiaohua will no longer exist tomorrow, we hope Xiaohua can live in the sand for a long time. The sun is hanging in the west, everything is so beautiful and harmonious, and the last ray of sunshine looks at the earth gently.
It was another quiet and beautiful night. 10 years old, my friends and I got together to play again. When we went to see Xiaohua again, I was stunned by what I saw. The grass is deserted, the grass hangs its head, and all the small flowers are picked, leaving only the roots of the small flowers, which are covered with a thick layer of garbage. When I was still looking for the flowers I hadn't picked, I saw a little girl picking the only flower, and my feet stopped, feeling extremely disappointed and angry. Why do people do this? Why did you destroy the grass? Why ... my mind is blank, only countless question marks. The glorious sunset in the past is no longer so brilliant ... the last ray of sunshine is not so gentle ... why? I looked at the sky and mused.
It was still an evening, and my 14-year-old friends and I came to that grassland again, ready to sow our green seeds of hope. It is our hope to make the grassland reappear the beauty of 8 years ago. But to our surprise, the grassland is full of vitality again! Thick grass and gorgeous flowers appeared on the grass again; The grass is so lush and full of vitality, the flowers are so delicate and lovely, bright and colorful, and the smile is so sweet and natural. The sunset on the horizon is more beautiful than before, and the last ray of the sunset is redder, brighter and gentler than before.
I hope everything we see is not an illusion or fantasy.
Chapter 3: The sunset is the most beautiful, but it is red, beautiful and calm ... Whenever I hum this beautiful song, I can't help watching the most beautiful sunset that accompanies us day and night.
On a sunny day, I enjoyed an unforgettable night and watched the beautiful sunset. That night, I ran out of the house and came to the unobstructed road. From a distance, the setting sun is fiery red, and a layer of lemon yellow is faintly revealed in the red, which is invisible to lizards. However, I polished my hazy eyes a little, and another new world opened up. At this time, it seems that there is an irresistible force pushing my footsteps and making me run to it unconsciously. When I was running, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to the sunset, and even touched it and stuck with it. It is smiling at me, how kind and amiable that smile is! It's like a vast desert, and naive I'm just a small sand in the desert, insignificant People's laughter interrupted my countless thoughts and prevented me from losing control. At this time, I realized that the sunset was so different from me that it was impossible to touch it. My imagination is really illusory.
The color of the sunset is like a cocktail that everyone loves, like a precious ruby, and shaped like a big disk. The light of the sunset makes our ordinary life colorful. The river in my hometown is rippling with blue waves, weeping willows and flowers, and the whole river is full of vitality. The sunset is like a sparkling river, instantly covered with gold, dancing happily and singing loudly. The slightly aroused waterline gradually expands, forming a lovely small halo, making the river more brilliant and pleasing to the eye. I looked at the river affectionately, looked up at the sunset high above me, and my heart surged.
After all, the beautiful sunset cannot accompany us day and night. It went down the mountain to say goodbye to us today. It is like a burning flame, leaving with our passion. Tomorrow will bring us new hope.
Chapter 4: In the evening when the sun sets, I carefully take care of my own flowers and plants on the balcony and inadvertently look up and see the beautiful sunset outside the window! I was infected by it and excitedly came to a relatively flat lawn in the community to enjoy it.
What a beautiful sunset! Red, red is so wonderful: bright red, crimson, dark red, orange red, vermilion, red is not monotonous, I'm afraid only a painter can describe so much red!
The sunset dyed the whole world red, the old man's hair and beard were dyed red, and the children's little faces were dyed red. Its red light is everywhere, giving the whole world peace and harmony! In a blink of an eye, there are many people around me, and everyone may be infected! Some people are sitting in chairs, others are sitting on the grass, enjoying this wonderful moment.
Pieces of white and flawless clouds have been dyed as auspicious clouds at the moment, dancing in the air, giving people infinite memories and reverie, making the earth and people happy and peaceful!
The setting sun soon set and finally disappeared on the horizon. It's getting dark and the street lamp is on. The whole world is quiet except for a few insects occasionally. A few birds were startled by me, flapping their wings and flying away, leaving a few camphor trees standing there alone, without any vitality during the day, adding a little melancholy and desolation to the night sky.
The beauty of the sunset is deeply imprinted on my mind. Although the beautiful sunset is a long night, it summons the dawn of tomorrow and gives us hope and strength. Although not as vigorous as the noon sun, it will turn into an undercurrent to push us forward!
Except Chaoyang ...
Chapter 5: The last light left by the sunset is wonderful.
Sunset sometimes paints dusk so beautifully like a casual painter. Look at its colorful afterglow, which has dyed the surrounding clouds red. Pieces of sunset glow are reflected in the clear river, like big red flowers. The house in the sunset is covered with soft and gorgeous gauze. Coupled with the smoke and singing in the kitchen, it is really refreshing.
Some people love the fiery sunrise, others love the blazing sun, but I love the soft sunset more. It is not stingy with the last ray of light to dress up the world around it. Leave beauty and warmth to the world. It is so generous and selfless to mankind, just like an industrious old gardener, watering the gardens full of flower of life all the time. Like the teacher who tried her best, she continued to cultivate the land of knowledge with her spare capacity.
The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. This is the regret of the sunset, but it means maturity, fullness, a better tomorrow and a promising future.
Chapter 6: Sunset, sunset, an invisible force. It makes people homesick and miss their hometown; It reminds everyone of the past; It also taught the world a profound philosophy. Its light also penetrated the vicissitudes of the world and many hot tears. Don't forget dusk-it's far from sunset!
Whenever at dusk, on the distant mountains, you will always see warm, light yellow and dark red light, which is the shadow of the sunset. Since ancient times, how many wanderers have seen their loved ones and their homes in the sunset; How many literati and poets are facing the distant sunset; How many people touched the scene and shed crystal tears, and how many literati saw the sunset before they realized the truth?
"When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world." This is Ma Zhiyuan, an exile from his hometown, who deeply misses his hometown. This is how he felt when he saw the sunset. It can be seen that the sunset at dusk shows how invisible the soft light of the sunset is and can evoke the homesickness of the wanderer. Indeed, since ancient times, "sunset" has made many people miss their hometown and their loved ones. Sunset, with its special light, makes everyone remember home forever. No matter how strong and ruthless people are, they will be conquered by the sunset. Sunset, with a long afterglow, shines on the ends of the earth and everyone's heart. With the breeze, they also feel a feeling of rising from the bottom of their hearts!
Why not try to face the sunset from another angle? Why not try to see the sunset as a kind of scenery?
Sunset, different from Chaoyang, has a unique light; Sunset, different from the afternoon sun, abandoned the strong dazzling light. When we look far away at dusk, we can see the sunset. At this time, we can face it with the naked eye, and the endless sunset becomes beautiful, because with it, the mind becomes unpredictable. In any case, at this time, we should not have distractions in our hearts, but simply watch the sunset in the distance and enjoy the warmth of nature and sunset. However, when we are enjoying the sunset scenery, don't forget the phrase "to see the sun, for all his glory is buried by the coming night". Although we enjoy the sunset every day, the sunset we enjoy is a different scenery at every different dusk. Maybe in a certain dusk, you were lucky enough to enjoy the beautiful sunset, but at this moment, we must understand that the sunset is just a flash in the pan, just a short dusk, because time is passing. After the past, we don't have to regret it, just cherish it. Treating everything in life should also be a sunset in everyone's heart.
Have you ever wondered what is after sunset? Then the morning sun. It represents hope and the future. If you feel sad at sunset, why don't you try to see yourself as the early morning sun?
Sunset, an invisible force. It makes people homesick and miss their hometown; It reminds everyone of the past; It also taught the world a profound philosophy. Its light also penetrated the vicissitudes of the world and many hot tears. Don't forget dusk-it's far from sunset!
Chapter 7: Sunset On Saturday night, I had dinner at my grandmother's house. I stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, a rosy cloud appeared on the horizon, just like a fairy's gentle ribbon, as thin as yarn and as soft as satin. Gradually, the scope of Xia Hong gradually expanded, one second, two seconds ... Suddenly, Xia Hong dyed the western sky red.
In a blink of an eye, the afterglow of the sunset filled half the sky, like a huge and magnificent natural picture scroll. Clouds on the horizon one after another, like horses, like people, like the five-star red flag flying that day. Reminds me of the soft fluffy cotton candy my mother bought me.
The setting sun is really good, gathering the dazzling light during the day and fading the heat at noon. Quiet, showing a softness like water. The sunset in the west covered everything with a layer of gold gauze. In this quiet warmth, the sunset is like a shy girl, blushing and slowly walking into the clouds.
The sunset is about to disappear completely. Suddenly, a series of wonderful lights fell from the sky. The wisps of clouds on the horizon were suddenly dyed into a gorgeous sunset glow, and a colorful brocade spread out on the horizon: crimson, golden red, brilliant red, fiery red, reddish ... like an overturned paint can, the earth is like a piece of cloth, and you can swing freely on the horizon. People can't help secretly admiring! At this time, the sunset is almost red and dripping with blood, like a blooming red peony, full of fragrance. All the energy broke out at this moment, and at that time, everything was dyed golden, as if everything between heaven and earth was integrated into this sunset.
The last sunset disappeared in the sky. The setting sun is soft and not dull. Facing the power that it will be swallowed up by the night, it did not panic, but accumulated strength bit by bit and gave the world a smile before leaving!
The sunset has completely disappeared, but I have a long-standing lingering idea. ...
Chapter 8: Sunset "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." Or that sunset, that can give us sunshine, unknown, quietly leaving the sunset.
Look! The crimson sun was about to set, and gradually, slowly and shyly hid in the western hills. It dyed half the sky red with its afterglow and the only ray of sunshine, as if to say to us, "Although I am about to set in the west, I will sprinkle the last ray of sunshine on the earth!" " Perseverance, perseverance, showing a heroic spirit! Yes, it's like a great man's life, from a vibrant sunrise to a sunset that sinks into the west and still shines, isn't it?
Soft golden sunlight is sprinkled on the earth like a carpet; Sprinkle it on the hill, as if the hill had borne countless fruits; Sprinkle on the water, the microwave ripples. Bright, that kind of indescribable beauty ...
Sunset, getting up early every day to climb the mountain, is so dazzling; Dusk gradually falls in the west, so soft; Every day comes as scheduled, so punctual ... what is he doing?
The sunset glow is beautiful, the sunset glow is beautiful, and the quality of the sunset glow is even more beautiful, especially the spirit of "spring silkworms are weaving until they die, and tears are exhausted every night".