In daily study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a style that is composed of words and expresses the meaning of a theme through language organization after human thought consideration. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is the sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school that I compiled. You are welcome to share it. Sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school 1
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. I don’t know how many people’s thoughts this famous saying has touched and how many people’s sentiments have been aroused. But the sunset in my eyes is not melancholy at all. It is like a timeless and beautiful poem, which always attracts me and makes me think about it.
Sunset is the greatest makeup artist in the world. The colorful clouds on the horizon, carefully decorated by the setting sun, slowly bloomed into beautiful sunset glow, sandwiched into the azure poem page in the sky, and turned into an eternal memory. The handsome green mountains were covered with a hazy veil by her. They changed from their former majesty and gently nestled in the embrace of the earth, as quiet as a young girl.
The setting sun took back her thousands of golden needles, and her rouge-red face showed a bit of shyness. She hung diagonally on the top of the Western Mountain, looking at the lovely world with attachment. As a result, the stream shone with sparkling waves and flashed with magical colors, making people feel that this was the magnificent Crystal Palace, filled with colorful treasures. The high and low willow trees are rendered gracefully by her, and the birds singing to each other make it really like a fairy tale world.
In the warm brilliance of the setting sun, the hard-working and simple people endured hardships and took off the heavy rakes on their shoulders. The setting sun gave them a holy halo, encircling the fatigue of the years and the heaviness of life, and giving them They are relaxed. The setting sun gives everything she has to the world and to the earth. Only then can there be thousands of rays of light, beautiful mountains and rivers, peaceful mountains and villages, and hard-working and simple people.
Charming sunset, the fairy in my dream, you did not bring me sorrow, but put me in the warm dusk, floating like a fairy. Sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school 2
Eat in the evening After dinner, I went for a walk. When I walked out, I was hit by the breeze. I immediately felt cool and relaxed. When I looked up, I saw the boundless sunset.
The sun is like a mage with boundless power. As long as he casts a spell, the whole world can turn into gold. The clouds have been dyed yellow, floating lazily in the golden sky, colorful and ever-changing! Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of you, you will enter a state of fascination and closely follow the charming sunset. The setting sun and sunset glow complement each other, not only reflecting the sky, the earth and the fort red, but also reflecting in my heart. The sun has just set on the mountain. The sun has reached the peak.
The sun is like an experienced bartender. With just one splash of wine, the entire sky can turn bright red. At this time, the shepherd drove some sheep over. The sheep were grazing. After eating the grass, they seemed to be fascinated by the sunset and did not want to leave! In the end, the shepherd took them home after a lot of effort. I think even the animals were fascinated by the sunset, let alone people!
The sun is like a skilled sculptor. With just one swing of the knife, the entire cloud can become beautiful. Some of the clouds were carved into piglets, some into horses, and some into lions. The sun was almost setting.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."
Darkness has once again enveloped this beautiful city, but the sunset is fighting against the darkness, and only wants to bring peace to this world. Isn’t the light of desire and the spirit of selfless dedication worthy of our study? I seemed to see the figures of anti-Japanese heroes! He is protecting his beautiful home.
There is a miracle named Sunset! Sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school 3
The melodious ringing of bells floats in the twilight, and the sunset quietly hides in the clouds, paying attention to everything about people. The students scattered at the school gate and disappeared among the crowd for a while.
I looked towards the roadside as always, looking for the battery car. Grandma was chatting loudly, but the car beside me was nowhere to be seen. I was hesitantly stunned. Grandma caught a glimpse of me and greeted me from a distance, with a bit of ridicule: "The car suddenly had a tire puncture on the way, so we have to walk!" "Just leave, the car is parked on the side of the road." I didn't agree.
I don’t know when the lights on the roadside turned on. They crawled onto the path and emitted a weak light, adding a layer of edge to people’s backs. Not far away I could vaguely see a battery car, leaning weakly behind the car, looking a little small. After walking in, grandma trotted to the back of the car, bent down and struggled to move the rear of the car to the center of the road, then held the bridle with one hand and backed the car out with the other.
Grandma was pushing the cart, maybe because the wheel was broken, every step seemed to use enough strength, and it was very difficult to walk. The car was shaking and bumping like a child who had just learned to toddle. The sound of "creeping" broke the silence of dusk, lingering in my ears irritably. I looked at my grandma’s back, which was traced by the street lights as she was very thin, but I never seemed to notice that the figure was smaller than the car next to me. It was like a piece of paper, trembling slightly in the evening wind. My heart tightened, I hugged the book to my chest, lowered my head and pushed it hard. Inadvertently, in the peripheral vision, a few white hairs were stirred by the wind and slowly fell down.
She sighed, as if she had no energy left. She got in the car and drove slowly. The motorcycle whizzed by, causing a gust of wind that couldn't carry away the sweat on her head or calm the thoughts in her heart...
When the car reached the corner of the road, it slowed down again, and then looked back to make sure I had crossed the road before turning back with confidence.
I walked leisurely, watching her back grow fainter and gradually disappear around the corner. Sunset Composition 4 for the second grade of junior high school
The sky is red, with the sun as the center, announcing a fiery challenge to all directions. The clouds in the sky have been defeated, and the blue sky has also been defeated ------ -They become red prisoners. The cloud in the distance is no longer white, because it is Sunset's defeated general, so he has the sign of a loser on his body. The sky seemed to be swallowed up by a raging fire, turning into red coals spitting out tongues of fire.
The creek was dyed red, it was rendered by the firelight of white clouds, but the creek was not discouraged, it still flowed proudly, because its mission is to flow to the sea. The earth was dyed red, it was dyed red by the tears of white clouds, because the white clouds also added a bit of color to it, giving it a new coat. The grasses were also grateful to the white clouds, because this red light made the grass green. The grass became lively and cheerful.
It seems that Baiyun has also gained a lot of things!
The setting sun is about to set, and its afterglow shines on the roofs of houses, like a sparkling lake with scaly waves. layer, making people happy.
Yang was not aware of the good deeds it had done at all, and still spread its afterglow to all things, causing Sister Baiyun to blush for a while.
The setting sun is already halfway up the mountain, and it is smiling, even though it is about to dry up. Baiyun finally figured it out. It thanked Sunset for allowing itself to receive so many compliments, and they agreed to compete again next time. Xiaoxi thanked it because it brought many tests to itself, but Xiaoxi still passed. The earth thanks it because it allows itself to experience different beauties and play its role.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk." However, as long as the sunset can bloom its own smile at the last moment, this life will not be wasted. Although the oil lamp is about to run out, it is good as long as it can shine at the last moment.
After the sunset, it is another bright day, and the red sun still hangs high. Sunset Composition 5 on the Second Day of the Lunar New Year
The ancients lamented that "the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is only near dusk", and they also had the heroic sentiment that "it is still late at night, but the afterglow still fills the sky". The older generation revolutionary Ye Jianying has the spirit of "the full moon illuminates the green mountains at sunset". I feel that sunset is not the end of a story but the beginning of another day.
I cuddle up with my friends and wander around the streets of Xiamen, spreading laughter along the way, hoping to harvest the fragrance of flowers in the unknown summer... Show my golden flowers to my friends Favor, grass-green gratitude, aqua-blue nostalgia, we return to the pure white branches of the sixteen-year-old, laughing and watching the questions in the sun.
I took a small sip of green tea, and the fragrance of tea flowed down my throat. I felt sober in my mind, and with the lingering fragrance in my mouth, I looked at the bottle. It was a simple brown color, and there was a hint of tea on the surface. The layers of white foam are rolling, breaking, and disillusioned, giving people a momentary sense of trance and unreality.
Such an era is a time of war and chaos in the sense of tea. The sound of students reading loudly permeates the rolling red dust of the world. I like this feeling. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, those wings are fluttering and ready to fly. The pages of the book, the cries and contending words, made my heart, which was deeply lonely and desolate, jump, dance and even fly for them. When you are tired, listen to the turbulent rolling of the river and enjoy the dazzling clouds rendered by the sunset.
Compared with the color of the sunset, I like its taste more. It adds some seasoning to this summer. It lacks the smoothness of milk tea, the bitter taste of coffee, and the lightness of green tea. The taste is just a refreshing fragrance that makes people put it down. Sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school 6
"The most beautiful thing is the red sunset." Yes, the sunset is beautiful. It looks like a naughty child, a shy girl, and more like a battlefield...
In the evening, after school, the child shouted loudly to the sky, and the shy girl couldn't help but blush.
It first turned a little orange, and then its face turned red, like the red face of a child who had played to his heart's content.
The child seemed to know that many people were looking at it, and his already red face became even redder, like a pool stained with blood, or like an African sunburned red. face.
The sky is like a painter, painting to his heart's content on the drawing board; the sky is like a color master performing, mixing out colors that make people admire.
Then, the color master took out the paint brush, dipped a little purple in it, and painted it from less to more.
The sky first turned red and then purple. I often wondered if there were grapes in the sky. Every time I thought about this, my mouth watered. After a while, the sky turned into a battlefield. Judging from the current situation, the purple army occupied the high ground. After a while, the sky became the purple army's world.
However, the good times did not last long. The blue invaders entered Ziding from the outside and began a destructive attack.
It seemed that Ziding couldn't stand the Blue Army's attack and surrendered voluntarily. The Blue Army was the night. It took over the sunset and began a long night.
The sunset changes into countless colors in a short life, so why doesn’t everyone do the same? As long as you live a wonderful life, no matter how short it is, it is valuable.
Let us learn to be like sunset and be a "beautiful" person! Sunset Composition 7
In the evening, I stood alone on the river bank, looking at the rows of green, tall and straight poplar trees on the roadside in the distance. They stick to their posts like sentinels.
Just when I was immersed in the beauty of nature, a layer of fog suddenly appeared above the river. It was thick but not dense, thin but not thin. The fog gently covered the row of green poplar trees like a gauze, as if it was removing the tiredness from the faces of the sentinels who had worked hard for a day. After looking at it, people immediately felt a sense of coolness. The fatigue and sorrow of the whole day seemed to be frozen by the coolness brought by the fog, and then were blown away by the gentle evening breeze.
Suddenly, the sun, like a naughty child, came to add its splendid touch to this beautiful scenery.
The evening sun dyed the clouds in the west red, and the orange-red glow scattered on the rocks, grass and trees in the mountains. At the same time, it also dyed the fog with a light orange-red color, making the fog As colorful as the sun's halo.
At this time, the row of emerald green poplar trees and the orange-red glow on the roadside seemed to be frozen by the cool fog. The scenery at this time was as clear as crystal.
This scenery makes me intoxicated, as if I am in a fairyland.
Finally, I was awakened from this beautiful dream by a bird song, and then I reluctantly left. Sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school 8
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk." Although the sunset does not nourish all things like the spring rain, nor does it bring the earth to be covered with snow like the auspicious snow on the green mountains, the scenery of the setting sun makes people... I'm intoxicated...
In the evening, the sun gradually shifted to the west. At this time, it had given out its hot and dazzling light, and sprayed out a thick and deep afterglow to the earth. The light made the earth golden, as if everything had been plated with gold, and it seemed to have covered the earth with a golden veil. The clouds in the sky are also dyed red, burning from the west to the east, so beautiful! The rays of sunlight shine in front of my window, soft and warm, but the color is a little lighter, but the lighter ones are so beautiful and charming. At this time, I, together with the big trees and houses, seemed to be integrated into the illusion of aura.
The setting sun, surrounded by the surrounding clouds, slowly moves westward so noble and elegant, and its color gradually turns red, so pure, so soft, without a trace of impurities. Gradually, half of the sunset has set down the mountain. The other half is still like a naughty child with half of its head exposed. The setting sun twisted around and quickly set down the mountain. In an instant, everything became misty and blurry...
Oh, sunset, beautiful sunset, although your life is very short. , but you left the sky with sweetness and warmth, the earth with solemnity and splendor, and you left me with infinite daydreams... Sunset Composition 9 for the second grade of junior high school
At dusk, a faint red appeared in the sky, far away Looking everywhere, like a painter, using a few strokes of color to paint a beautiful picture, it becomes a unique beauty.
Walking alone in a place with the sunset as the background, inexplicably, I recalled the time I spent with my grandfather, and felt a little sad. "Grandpa, if you don't hurry up, I will run away." A little girl of five or six years old said with a smile on her face, looking at an old man not far away. The old man said in a peaceful tone: "Be careful and watch out for falling."
I don't know if the old man expected it first or because of something else. As soon as the grandfather finished speaking, he heard "Ouch!" and saw the little girl fall on her back.
The old man was anxious. He helped the little girl who fell down as quickly as possible and patted the soil on her body. The old man looked at her reproachfully, and she seemed to know that she had made a mistake. She lowered her head and looked a little aggrieved. The old man felt soft when he saw the little girl. After all, she was still his own granddaughter. "Okay, okay, let's watch the sunset together."
The old man carried the little girl on his back and walked towards the sunset step by step. The setting sun becomes the background and the cloth becomes the decoration, forming an eternal picture.
Unconsciously, two tears fell on the corners of my clothes. Only then did I realize that my face was also filled with tears. The bloody storm of that year appeared in front of me, and I watched helplessly as my grandfather slept under the cold ground.
How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Everyone keeps saying this. But who knows, when the storm comes, who will silently pay for you?
How many times have I wanted to turn back time and go back to that bloody storm. I could save my grandfather, save everything, but time is gone forever.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk. Looking at the red color gradually dissipating on the top of the mountain, I feel a faint sadness in my heart. The scenery I once remembered has become eternal. Sunset composition for the second grade of junior high school 10
Today, we went to chase the sunset, crossed several roads, and came to a large lawn.
Looking from a distance, the sunset was hazy and covered by clouds, as if it was covered with a mysterious veil.
We continued walking, chasing the sunset, and came to the river, only to find a large, yellow sunset. The sunset was shining on us in the water, as if we were admiring our own beauty. Although we felt a little melancholy and disappointed and did not see the sunset as we imagined, we were determined not to give up. We followed this sunset and walked westward.
We chase the sunset, but the sunset seems not to let us chase it. If we go, it will go. Half-hidden in the clouds, hiding like a naughty child. The clouds also seemed to deliberately make things difficult for the sunset, drifting over to occupy its position.
We chased the sunset, and finally caught it under a tall pine tree. It was really "the sunset is infinitely better, but it's almost dusk." The round sunset was like a big red lantern, hanging high in the west. on the sky. The clouds in the entire west were dyed red, the tall buildings were dyed red, and the big pine trees were dyed red. The entire western sky became a beautiful and magical fairy tale world.
Finally we were going back, and we came to the river again. We clearly saw the sun slowly setting towards the horizon. It used to be as high as a building, but now it is only as high as a tree. Unconsciously, the setting sun got behind the big tree and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a red glow against the western sky to welcome the fall of night. The departure of the sunset makes us reluctant to leave, but the ending of today is to rise for a better tomorrow. Sunset Composition 11
On Saturday night, after dinner at my grandma’s house, I stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, a ray of red cloud appeared on the horizon, like a fairy's gentle ribbon, as thin as gauze and as soft as satin. Gradually, the scope of the red cloud slowly expanded, one second, two seconds... Suddenly, the red cloud dyed the western sky red.
In a blink of an eye, the afterglow of the setting sun filled half of the sky, spreading out like a huge, majestic natural picture. The clouds in the sky are one after another, like horses, like people, like the five-star red flag fluttering there. Reminds me of the soft, fluffy marshmallows my mom bought me.
The sunset is indeed very beautiful. It has restrained the dazzling light during the day and faded away the scorching heat at noon. In the silence, there is a softness like water. The setting sun casts a golden veil over everything. In this tranquility and warmth, the setting sun is like a shy girl, blushing and slowly walking towards the clouds.
The setting sun is about to disappear completely. Suddenly, rays of marvelous rays of light burst out from the sky. The flowing clouds on the horizon were instantly dyed into a gorgeous sunset, and a colorful brocade spread out on the horizon: deep red, golden red, bright red, fiery red, light red... It was like an overturned paint can, and the earth was like a piece of Cloth, let you sway it as much as you want in the sky. People can't help but admire secretly! The setting sun at this time was almost as red as blood, like a red peony in full bloom, full of fragrance and beauty. All the energy burst out at this moment, and for a moment, everything was dyed with golden light, as if everything in the world was integrated into the sunset...
The last ray of the setting sun also disappeared from the horizon.
The sunset is gentle but not weak. Faced with the power of being swallowed up by the night, it does not panic, but accumulates strength bit by bit to give the world another smile before leaving!
The sunset has completely disappeared, but I have lingering thoughts...