?1. The sunset on the horizon is like an ever-changing magician. One moment, it turns into a fairy as beautiful as ice, waving to me, and the next moment, it turns into a talking little white rabbit. Unfortunately, just as he was about to open his mouth, he was The ferocious big bad wolf was scared away, and then the big bad wolf also ran over after the little white rabbit, and soon turned into a singing nightingale.
?2. Tonight’s sunset is so romantic and charming. If you stand on the grass and look up to the sky, it will look like the curtains dropped by each of the seven fairies. It's like a few late-year-old children who use the sky as a drawing board and use paint to create sunset glow. During the day, the blue sky looks like it has been splashed with blue paint, but at night the sky is so romantic and charming. The sky becomes a mysterious palace. Some clouds are blue, gold, red, purple... like a rainbow girl dyeing the sky colorful when she walks by.
?3. The sunset in the sky slowly faded away from its red color, turning into purple layer by layer, and then the purple burned into gray and burned into the lake. Opposite the green mountain, a tall tree vaguely supports the sky and the earth. Under the canopy of the trees, it is a paradise for migratory birds at this moment, where they breathe relaxedly and gently.
?4.The sunset is so beautiful! The beautiful sunset turned half the sky red, and the sun poked its little head out of the sunset, like a guest who refused to leave for a long time, casting bursts of golden light as a final farewell.
5. Gradually, the setting sun withdrew its final light. Before I could say goodbye, I lowered my head, closed my eyes, and fell asleep quietly. Looking at the original group of followers, they also restrained their interest in time and turned into dark clouds, waiting for the sunset to come again.
?6. If I could go back to my youth and that school, I would like to lean on your side and accompany you to appreciate the poems of the ancients and the sunset in the future.
?7. The setting sun is different from the sun in the morning, it has a unique light; the setting sun is different from the scorching sun at noon, it gives up its strong and dazzling light.
?8. The colorful clouds in the sky lead my thoughts back to my hometown where clouds and water create smoke, and back to the distant past. One evening after another, I looked at the colorful clouds in the sky and dreamed about it, turning into a fairy and traveling to the beautiful cloud country. Looking at the magnificent, magical and colorful glow in the western sky, the wings of imagination help me become a fairy. I take the colorful clouds in the western sky as neon clothes, turn the white clouds into feathers, float among the colorful clouds, and walk through the fairy mountains and palaces. The illusion suddenly disappears, the clouds are still changing with colorful magical light, the cloud country is still out of reach, the sky is still as blue as the sea, I am still me.
?9. The sunset is like a handsome dancing girl, showing her grace in the misty clouds; the sunset is like a luxurious emperor, listening to beautiful melody in the splendor; the sunset is like The smooth jade plate radiates its light in the sea of ??clouds; the sunset is like an elegant silk scarf, swimming freely in the wind and rain... Sunset, how fickle you are. Oh, it was so bright for a while, and then it shrunk a lot, it really made me dazzled.
?10. Suddenly, a beautiful red cloud appeared on the horizon. The scope of the red cloud slowly expanded, and in less than two minutes, the western sky was dyed red.
?11. In the evening, I went out to play, and suddenly I felt enveloped in a strange and beautiful scenery. I found that the sky was covered with a layer of dark red clouds. Sometimes like a rabbit, sometimes like a lion, the beam of light penetrates the clouds.
?12. The sunset is speechless and the swallows return to sorrow, leaving people with tears in their hearts in autumn. Heartbroken, I send you away from now on, spending your whole life haggard and leaning alone on the building.
?13. The gentle breeze of the remaining wind, the sadness of the sunset, and the tranquility under the night sky. These are all so poignant and beautiful. Wandering under the silent starry sky, listening to the soft chirping of cicadas and crickets, how much light sorrow lingers in my ears accompanied by the lingering wind in the night.
?14. The sunset, this beautiful scenery, is like a bright red silk hanging on the horizon, dyeing the mountains red, reflecting the sea, and shining red on my careful nest. Every time I go to admire this beautiful sunset, I feel like drinking a glass of mellow wine, indulging in this charming scenery.
?15. Gradually half of the sky began to turn from white to red, as if there were a group of heavenly soldiers holding torches in the sky preparing to go out to kill the enemy. The stars in the sky are looming. This colorful cloud is inlaid with diamond-like stars, like Chinese red satin embroidered with diamonds, shining dazzlingly in the sun. The red gradually turned into yellow again, and the yellow light flickered so much that the cows no longer bowed their heads to graze, and the eagles no longer screamed. We were all attracted by this breathtaking scenery. When the sky turned purple, we couldn't wait to go down and get a camera to take pictures and keep them forever. But I don’t want to leave this beautiful and strange scenery. The lower the sun goes down, the more beautiful the sunset becomes, and the shorter it lasts.
?16. How beautiful the dusk in the mountain countryside is! It is the last, most mature, warm and peaceful picture that the setting sun draws on the mountainous countryside in one day, full of infinite poetry and life.
?17. Nearby, the red sunset over the fields fills the sky.
The farm children after school skipped and walked on the criss-crossing fields; the farm ducks quacked and walked freely on the path home; the farm girl stood by the small well at the edge of the field and hummed. The minor tune picks up a load of swaying sunset; the farmhouses surrounded by bamboo forests are already filled with smoke, and the birds are flying around in the bamboo forests, chirping, seeming to be looking for a home for the night, which makes people feel mesmerized. drunk.
?18. The dusk light is filled with my shadows, including those of tomorrow and those of today.
?19. The sunset failed to keep the setting sun, and the sun continued to set. The sunset doesn't just stay in one place, like a naughty child, it can't rest for a moment. They were still wearing colorful clothes, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds. The colorful clouds reflect the mountain bag red, giving the mountain a reddish color; the colorful clouds reflect the red leaves, adding another gleam to the red leaves; the colorful clouds reflect the houses red, making them lively; the colorful clouds reflect people red, making people Become passionate. These reds are lively, deep, passionate, and a little sad.
?20. There are too many colors in the morning glow. There are orange, pink, vermilion, grape purple, light red and so on. I think nature has a colorful pencil box, using the sky as a drawing board to color the sky.
?21. The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river.
?22. Today's chaos and separation are all dreams, and the sunset only sees water flowing eastward.
?23. Outside the rain in Jiangcun, beside the sunset in the wild temple.
?24. At this time, there were several balls of light fire floating in the light blue sky, pink and pink, like gentle and affectionate girls. They move and run. They jump, run, walk, or lean on the surrounding buildings. It was this scene that attracted me. I quickly climbed halfway up the mountain. At this time, the cloud changed.
?25. The morning glow always has an indelible, dreamy flavor. Its ever-changing colors always fascinate me. It always disappears quickly, so I cherish it even more.
?26. The color of the sunset is fiery, the atmosphere is warm, and it has a strong impact on us. Look at the sky here, like a burning flame, like a beautiful fairy wearing a fiery red dress walking towards you. At this time, it feels like your whole body is surrounded by flames, and the surroundings are so hot that it makes you feel like you are running around in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun.
?27. The sunset is soft, the sunset is colorful, the sunset is tranquil, the sunset is still reluctant to leave... On the way home, I admire the sunset and enjoy what it brings to me. of pleasure.
?28. What a dazzling sunset! If the colorful clouds are not fleeting, I think I will keep this beautiful picture forever.
?29. I stood blankly, completely forgetting the noise around me. The sunset fairy is always so beautiful, always so charming and fascinating.
?30. The sun gradually withdrew its light. Suddenly, the red clouds on the horizon appeared in front of my eyes. After a while, the red clouds filled the western sky.
?31. After the rain, on the clean road, under the dim sky, in the dim yellow color, I feel the smell of earth, smell the fragrance of flowers, and look at the green fields, Really happy. At this moment, my heart felt like it was hit by something, knocking off the still-settling dust on it, and suddenly it felt very, very light.
32. Some people like the rainbow after the rain, some like the morning glow, some like the misty drizzle...but I like the colorful sunset.
?33. On a midsummer night, the breeze blows slowly, and the bright moon chases the sunset. It climbs over the top of the mountain early and hangs in the sky. The moonlight seems to bring a coolness, driving away the residual heat left by the hot sun.
?34. One is like a half-grey and half-red rouge, and the other is like a red sandalwood-colored cockscomb, and the whole sky looks colorful. The endlessly changing clouds make the sky full of strange and mysterious colors.
35. When I miss you, the sunset is you, the sunset is you, the moon in the clouds is you, and the stars are also you.
?36. Today’s sunset is as sweet as you.
?37. The evening sun is golden and distant, but the changing seasons are so tender. You are many years late, but I am still happy for your arrival.
?38. The gentleness of the evening wants to be with you.
?39. Today’s sunset is beautiful and the wind is gentle, but I will tell others about it in the future.
?40. The clouds are layered one on top of another, slowly spreading towards the sky, as if the ink has been knocked over and spreads across the entire cloud.
?41. The sky after the evening rainbow looks like peach blossoms again. The framed chaotic clouds are calligraphy written on the trade wind.
?42. The twilight of the setting sun always carries a kind of poetic romance, which makes people sigh with nostalgia. The sky at dusk is always beautiful. A patch of clouds in the distant sky dot the dusk. The afterglow of the setting sun reflects on the mountains and waters, intertwining with each other to form a fluttering picture, which is extremely magnificent.
?43. Sometimes the sunset glow is a wisp here and a wisp there. Each ray of colorful clouds is colorful, some are light yellow, some are pink-green, and some are orange-red. , and light blue.
?44. Sunset is like a pot of fine liquor. After drinking it, it will burn from the mouth to the stomach.
Maybe a small poison is enough, the burning cloud is really like the flush on a drunk person's face.
?45. You are as warm as the sunset.
?46. A clear song plays with the sunset, and the fishing rod is inserted diagonally into the white gull sand.
?47. The clouds disappear and the rain falls, and the color shines brightly. The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water and the long sky are the same color.
?48. The world is busy with traffic, but the sunset is always extremely clean.
?49. Sometimes the sunset is like a shy girl, walking in the sky; sometimes the sunset is like a colorful ribbon, floating in the air, and quietly drifting into my heart.
?50. A clear sky is not as beautiful as the sunset.
?51. Change the sunset glow in the morning.
?52. People who like to take pictures of sunsets must be very gentle people, like me!
53. The breeze falls on the sunset, and the sunset scatters around the world.
54. The summer sunset is beautiful, like vermilion fuel.
55. The endless stretch of velvet green grass reflects the sunset, just like a beautiful picture.
?56. In the distant sky, returning birds circle the sea, their wings seem to brush against the sunset. At this time, it is the setting clouds and the solitary owl flying together, and the autumn water is the same color as the long sky. ah! The dusk at the beach is really fascinating.
?57. Maple leaves are the most affectionate in autumn. The ups and downs of a life, the emotions of half a lifetime, the wind, rain and frost, invade each other without resentment, are simple and unpretentious, are praised by others, and become a piece of love. Pills are flowing all over the mountain. The aftertaste of lovesickness is more beautiful, the sunset glow and red leaves are full of passion. The red maple leans against the sunset, and I fall in love with the colorful clouds.
58. After a while, the moon rose, and the lotus pond seemed to be covered with a layer of mercury. The green fish pond is like a large gourd-shaped gem. The sunset sprinkles soft colored light on the fish pond, like velvet flowers inserted into the clear water.
?59. The sunset is red, decorating the horizon particularly gorgeously.
?60. The night is like paper soaked in oil and becomes translucent; it is embraced by the sun and cannot be distinguished. Perhaps it is intoxicated by the sun, so the night after the sunset has faded. With blush.