sunset
? Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. ? Although the sunset doesn't moisten everything like the spring rain, nor is it wrapped in silver like Xue Rui, the scenery of the sunset intoxicated me. It's getting dark, heading west. Give off a burning sunset glow.
In the evening, the sun sets gradually. At this time, it has resumed its blazing light and sprayed a magnificent corner towards the earth. The shining earth is golden, as if covered with a layer of gold, and as if covered with a layer of golden veil. The clouds on the horizon were also dyed red, burning from west to east. How beautiful! The summer light shines in front of my house, soft and warm, but the color is a little pale, but the light is so charming. I really want to put my little hand into the sky and touch its beautiful clothes. At this time, I, along with trees and houses, seem to be immersed in a crimson fantasy. The setting sun dyed half the sky red. One piece after another, like a giant, like a lion, like a white horse, rendered the whole sky and mountains to the red flag. The orange beam penetrates the clouds and hits the earth directly, just like opening the canopy, and a magnificent dance drama is about to be staged. Sunset drifted into every household, like a veil, like white satin, stroking my cheek like a fairy, gentle and warm. Then I suddenly felt: isn't the sunset spiritual, too? At the moment, isn't she showing off her beautiful figure? The sunset surrounded by clouds, with light steps, slowly walked to the west, looking so noble and elegant. The color gradually changes from white to red, and then from red to black, without any impurities. Gradually, half of the sunset has set, and the other half is like a naughty boy, revealing half a small head.
The sun sets, but? She? Still shed the last glory on the fertile soil of happiness. After a while, the sunset turned around, like a rolling child, slowly? Get out? Go home. Suddenly, the sky, everything, all plants and trees are in a daze, vaguely bathed in this magnificent glory, which is really refreshing. I really want to open my throat and sing a song to express my surging passion. I also want to sing a strange little poem to praise this beautiful natural beauty.
Oh! Sunset, beautiful sunset! Although your life is short, it has given warmth and sweetness to the sky, dignified and brilliant to the earth, and left us with infinite reverie.
sunset
I love the sunset, love its red cheeks, the sunset, always accompanied by a few crisp geese; I love the sunset and its shy cheeks. When the sun sets, there are always a few reddish clouds around. I love the sunset, love its beautiful artistic conception, and paint the surrounding scenery with orange brilliance. The sunset in winter is more beautiful, and it is still a little warm. With the continuous mountains, it quietly covered the beautiful cheeks.
At dusk, I always like to stand alone on a high place and watch the setting sun consume the heat during the day, losing the majesty of noon, which makes people afraid to look up at its brilliant side. Now, it is much softer, its golden face is flushed, and in a short time, it is surrounded by a red veil, emitting a faint red light, rendering the surrounding clouds into pink marshmallows, which seems to be within reach. The sun sank a little, and his face became redder, like a drunk lying in the clouds, showing infinite romance, like a naughty child lying in the clouds, showing infinite looseness, like a naughty child hiding in the clouds and playing hide-and-seek with us.
The sun sank again, revealing only three-quarters of the face, red, like a shy little girl, covering the lower half of her face with a veil, and her charming eyes flickered gently. I stared intently for fear of missing this charming moment. Unconsciously, the sun went down a lot, and the red cheeks showed a hint of purple, leaving only a semicircular body twisting in the clouds and dancing lightly in the sky, like a semicircular hat buckled on the clouds, and the bright colors danced like flames, dyeing half the sky red.
The sky seems unwilling to wait, quickly engulfing the flame-like body of the sun. The sun is getting smaller, and the faint light is telling us that it doesn't want to leave. But who can disobey God's plan? The sun gradually disappeared, leaving only a brilliant Xia Hong on the horizon. The evening breeze blows the leaves, who can't see the beautiful scenery at the moment?
Xia Hong also left, leaving only the brilliant starry sky. ? Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. ? The sunset is beautiful, but after the dazzling moment, it brings a heavy night. For the sunset, people mostly lament.
However, I know that the sun is already on the other side of the earth at this time, and it has brought a better and hopeful dawn to people there, so as to show its fair interests, leave us enough time to recharge, greet a new day with greater energy and bathe its grace again.
sunset
Campus is a quiet place without too much social interference. Even the calm flowers and plants acquiesced in this and remained silent all the time.
The campus is also a green garden. Except for several beautiful teaching buildings, office buildings and dormitory buildings, the rest are almost all flowers and trees. At first glance, green trees, green grass, green leaves and green grass carpets are dotted with red or white flowers. The campus is beautiful, and the campus in the sunset is even more beautiful. Hazy orange, or slightly pink, such as gauze spread on the ground and grass of the campus, people breathe gently, sour and sweet, and the smell of oranges seems to be floating in the air.
The sunset is embedded in the blue sky, soft and sweet, with a touching smile. It is not as radiant as the sun at noon, as round and bright as the full moon on the 15th, and as small and exquisite as the stars at midnight. It is budding but not artificial, elegant but not arrogant, charming but not enchanting, so it clings to its mother's arms tightly, but can't help looking at the world, and accidentally shows all its beauty. The blue sky is glowing with orange light, which makes the clouds around us blush.
The sunset gave the earth a kiss, leaving an orange lip print. The grass is suddenly full of energy, and the green coat is also reflecting a faint orange; The grass is very delicate and charming at once, and the original beautiful petals have a gentle aura; Trees also proudly shake their orange leaves, or because they are not green enough or yellow enough to describe leaves of that color. You have to admire the makeup of a sunset girl. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! Orange, pink, green and gray are mixed in the face of the earth kissed by the sunset.
Sunset is beautiful, but people often say that when you see the sun, although it is brilliant, it is almost dark. ? People describe the beauty of the sunset with 10% desolation. Why lament? The beauty of the sunset is that it is near dusk, even if it is regret, let its beauty touch people's hearts. Plum blossoms are born in the world of ice and snow, and unfortunately achieve happiness; The weeping willows naturally bow their heads, but they are sad but unique; Weeds are disgusting. Pity, but don't be stubborn? How can plum blossoms smell sweet without some cold-cut bones? , a word? Jasper dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries? , a word? Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze? It is because of defects that we strive for perfection.