Sentences describing sunset

Sentences describing sunset 1

1. Time slips away quietly, and the heat of summer slowly moves away with the sea breeze. The setting sun also gradually converged its light and became gentle, like a big red lantern with soft flames, hanging on the edge of the sea and sky. Perhaps because it had been hanging for too long, it sank slowly, and as soon as it reached the sea, it stopped smoothly. It seems to be relying on the support of the sea, and once again jumps playfully on this huge bed. The sea has lost its original color, as if it had drunk enough rose wine, drunkenly overflowing with light and color. People were too surprised to blink, for fear that the red lantern would be carried away by a giant hand the moment they blinked. I was admiring it with my eyes wide open, when suddenly the sunset trembled twice, and finally, like a diver, it bounced briskly and quickly, and then entered the water with a graceful and silent gesture, saying goodbye to people. "goodbye".

2. Ah! That touch of sunset, the sunset illuminated the flowers, I saw the beauty, the sunset illuminated the trees; I saw the growth, the sunset illuminated the sky; I saw the morning glow of tomorrow, the hope of the day after tomorrow! Walking from the house, the brilliant sun immediately took away my eyes, and my eyes suddenly glowed with golden light!

3. It was almost dusk, and the sun slowly penetrated the thin clouds and turned into a red ball. A pink color that was redder and more delicate than a fat baby’s face appeared in the western sky. The area around the sun is the reddest, so charming. The red spread around, covering half of the sky, gradually getting lighter layer by layer until it turned gray-white.

4. When the sun slowly sets, when the first ray of sunset illuminates the rice fields, the rice fields suddenly become golden. When the first ray of sunset illuminates the branches of the trees, the branches of the trees turn golden, green and golden. Green, when the first ray of sunset illuminates the distant trees, the trees turn hazy golden, when the first ray of sunset illuminates the distant sky, I see hope outside the sky.

5. The earth returned to calm in the evening, and even the birds flew back to their homes. In the distant horizon, there is a red sun, red and big, spreading its last ray of light to the earth. The earth has returned to calm in the evening, and even the birds have flown back to their homes. In the distant horizon, there is a red sun, red and big, quietly spreading its last ray of light to the earth, and the fiery light is burning the newly cooled earth. The golden light swayed gently along with the water waves... In the end, the setting sun exhausted its life fuel. At that moment, it disappeared, leaving only a few stars on the horizon.

6. Gradually, the setting sun withdrew its last 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. The twilight is dim, the setting sun is like blood, and the setting sun on the edge of the Yellow River is like a gold-rimmed sunset. At this time, it is perfectly round and radiant, piercing the eyes, like a dream, and it seems unreal. The last trace of the setting sun hits the ground and merges with the dim yellow desert. The golden light is bright and swallows up the fertile sun.

7. On the distant horizon, a sun is about to set, and the sunset in the western sky is waving a gorgeous veil. During the film, the grass everywhere was coated with a golden color. The evening breeze blows, and a branch of foxtail plays the lyric song of dusk. Rows of white cabins appeared, as exquisite as fairy tales and as beautiful as dreams.

8. In fact, sunset is faster than sunrise. In the blink of an eye, the sunset exhausts its afterglow and disappears. Even this final moment did not leave a shock to people. Maybe someone, like me, will take one last look at the sunset on the way back. What did you see? Maybe I think of its past glory, maybe I see its current reluctance, maybe I can't see anything. It's just the sunset after all. In fact, the sunset is not heavy. After all the energy has been exhausted, there is always a moment of silence. After a brief slant to the west, it sank into endless darkness. It may be helpless, but it is for the beginning of a new day. At least it is always looking forward to a new day.

9. Facing the setting sun, the clouds in the sky are ever-changing, and my mood is like a mixture of overturned tasteless bottles. The uncontrollable sadness and longing in our hearts bring back our memories little by little... Looking up, we see a trace of red under the sunset. Fluorescent red light enveloped my whole body, reflecting my cheeks, and sad flowers bloomed around me.

10. Dusk in late autumn always comes very quickly. Before the water vapor evaporated by sunlight on the mountains and fields dissipates, the sun sets in the Western Mountains. As a result, the misty wind in the valley carried a strong coolness, driving the white mist to wander down the mountain. The shadow of the mountain peak pressed down on the village faster, and the shadow became thicker and thicker; gradually blending into the night, But soon, it turned silver-grey again by the moonlight.

A paragraph describing the sunset (2)

11. The day is coming to an end, and it ends with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. I excitedly ran to the roof to watch the sunset. People say that sunrise is the most beautiful, and sunrise is sunset. When the sun sets here, there is a beautiful dawn on the other side of the earth. So I think sunset is the most beautiful. Because every time when dusk approaches, the sun carefully walks down the other side of the mountain, revealing a mysterious, beautiful and charming painting in front of people's eyes.

12. I like to watch the sunset the most. The sunset is beautiful. Although the red sun is not as dazzling as in summer, it is like a burning flame, slowly moving down the mountain. The edge of the sun Dyeing with a golden brilliance, the buildings seem to be covered with a layer of golden veil, the clouds are like phoenixes, flying in the sky, and the mountains seem to be covered with a layer of beautiful yellow coat. I observed the color of the sun. Sometimes it was white and red, sometimes it was golden yellow, sometimes it was half purple and half black, and sometimes it was half red and half yellow. It was really colorful and very beautiful. I was fascinated by it and thought in my heart: How great the sun is. It rises from the east during the day and works hard for us, lighting up the earth and giving us sunshine. Bring life to plants. "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk." At this time, the sun was slowly setting. At this time, the sun had only a small half of its face, leaving the last glimmer of light and leaving the task to the moon. The sun has to work hard on the other side again.

13. At this time, I was shocked by the scenery in front of me, golden water; golden mountains; golden sun; golden clouds. Isn’t this the paradise that people yearn for? As I thought about it, the sun in front of me slid down another big step. As the sun gradually sets, strips and bunches of colorful ribbons fill the sky, the earth, and the world, making people feel like a colorful bridge or a rainbow bridge. The sun is setting faster and faster. It fell into the woods and stared at the earth with its eyes, showing that it was difficult to leave. At this time, she was like a shy little girl hiding in the mountains. The sun changed from a large circle to a semicircle, from the semicircle to a red-hot sickle, and from the sickle to a crescent-shaped red boat. , silently, and finally fell completely below the horizon.

14. In the evening in the countryside, after the sunset fades, the sky and earth turn into silver gray. The milky white smoke and gray twilight mist blended together, as if the walls, roof ridges, tree tops and street entrances were all covered with a thin layer of cellophane, making them looming and floating, creating a somewhat magical atmosphere. . The little midges became active, buzzing and whirling in groups. The cuckoo was in the woods by the river, whistling with a hoarse voice. It didn't know what had disturbed it, so it dragged its sound and flew away into the distance...

15. This is a cuckoo. This is similar to the scene in the garden in the summer evening. There is no wind, and the pool surface reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, as calm as a golden mirror. In the middle of the woods, a small village appeared in the distance. When the dew falls, a herd of domestic animals walks toward home with a mixture of barks and hoofbeats, like a musical ensemble... You will definitely swear from your heart that you will never need a more beautiful scenery than this in your life... This beautiful dusk , it will disappear in two hours, so it is even more worthy of nostalgia. In order to protect its reputation and tell others to cherish themselves before they get tired of it, it turns into night at the right time.

16. The setting sun is already hanging in the sky, like a disk. It shines on people's faces, and their faces seem to be plated with a layer of gold; it shines on the water, and the river water becomes golden, like magical little stars shining; it shines on the green trees, and the green water becomes golden. The tree seemed to be rubbed with a layer of oil, making it appear greener.

17. There was silence all around, so quiet that you could tell where the mosquitoes were flying based on their buzzing. The deep valley on the left was completely dark. Between the canyon and us, dark blue peaks overlap one another, covered with layers of snow, standing in the vast sky with only a trace of the setting sun. The stars began to twinkle in the vast sky, and strangely they seemed to be much higher than the stars in the north. There are smooth black rocks standing on both sides of the road. A few bushes occasionally emerged from the snow, but their dead leaves remained motionless. In this sleeping embrace of nature, it is quite unique to hear the neighing of three sleepy stage horses and the rising and falling ringing of Russian bells.

18. At this time, it was the time when the sun was setting in the west, and golden silence enveloped the grassland. The mountains in the distance were covered with colorful clothes of sunset, and the milky white clouds on the other side also became fiery. The band is generally bright red. The prodigals have died down, and the herds of cattle and sheep returning from herding are coming from distant grasslands. Only the camels that do not return at night are still wandering around the lake near the willow forest...

19. This At that time, the sun was like a golden disc, condensing the dazzling light. In that cloudless sky, blue, like a clear sky lake. Slowly, the color became thicker and thicker, as if the lake was deepening. The towering mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of golden yellow under the reflection of the setting sun, making them look particularly magnificent. The sun took off its gorgeous gold gauze skirt and put on orange fashion, putting on a dignified and elegant evening dress. Seeing that it was so beautifully dressed up by the sky mother, it couldn't help but reveal its beauty like the Mona Lisa. Charming smile. The sun pulled the skirt of its long-distance suit and slowly began to walk down step by step. The soft light poured down from the sky, dressing the Yangtze River in a golden silk dress, and the tranquil Yangtze River water was suddenly swept away. It broke and became jumping, and the clothes made of golden gauze also fluttered, moving like beating notes, and like little question marks. A beautiful piece of music was played, and the mountains in the distance were also dressed in gold under the decoration of the sun and Sky Mother.

20. When the sun sets, the sky is like a layer of orange-red paint. Half of the sky is orange-red, like a beautiful and soft ribbon. Large clouds of colorful clouds float in the sky, from deep orange to light orange, and then from light orange to purple, like a dream, very spectacular. The sun slowly slid down from the sky and floated on the edge of the sea and sky, like a huge fireball about to enter the water. Just like a painting, colorful and poetic. The beautiful scene is reflected on the sea, and the sea is dyed red by the golden red rays of the sun. The entire sea surface is golden and shining, emitting a dazzling brilliance. Gradually, the sun began to sink again, like a cute and gentle girl, shyly hiding behind the brocade clouds and disappearing into the horizon. Sentences describing the sunset 2

1. "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk." The sunset that I have loved for many years is just the kind of infatuated love; just like a young girl meeting her beloved. As infatuated as a long-lasting prince. I can't tell why, maybe it's because when I see the sunset that refuses to set, I always feel a little melancholy about the hero's twilight. When we are young, we strive for the dreams in our hearts.

2. After walking through the plains filled with golden sunshine, I came to the hill and watched the sea and the sunset from a high position. Looking at the vastness and vastness of the sea, my heart also surges with heroism! The sunset is a charming embellishment on the blue sea. Tomorrow morning, it will also analyze a new round of hope for the earth. What a mysterious and magnificent natural painting is before our eyes, so gorgeous that one will never tire of looking at it. Its profound philosophy, its great beauty, and its all-encompassing vastness are in harmony with my mind at this time, and I long for its too short-lived beauty to stay in my heart forever.

3. The purple night is about to fall. The tranquility and deepness at sunset seem to affect our emotions and lives. The great soul has fully realized. The tranquil and clear Zen of the sunset. Like the setting sun, it emanates everything. of light and heat, and then rediscover the source of life, thus making life move toward eternity.

4. The place where I live is surrounded by hills. Every time when the sun goes down, I always watch the sunset from the window, watching it being swallowed up by the hill little by little, but she doesn’t have any reluctance or any complaints, she just goes down the hill inch by inch, like an old man in his twilight years caring for his children. Final nagging. In the blink of an eye, the sun disappeared, and it seemed like an old man was relieved after a lifetime of caring for his children, and left with a smile.

5. Watching the setting sun sinking little by little in the distance, a sentimental plot arises spontaneously. Reminds me of "The sunset is infinitely better, but it's almost dusk"! Even my illiterate old mother can read these two seemingly plain poems written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin and understand their meaning! This classic poem makes me happy and sad at the same time!

6. In a moment, the setting sun has completely subsided, and even the little glow left behind is no longer as gorgeous as before. The Shaliang, Populus euphratica, Haloxylon ammodendron, tamarisk, and hills in the distance... have been completely immersed in the night. At this time, the vast Gobi desert in front of us is like an abstract ink painting. There are no specific lines and outlines, and you can expand your imagination as much as possible. You can think this way, you can think that way, or you can think nothing at all. Let your mind be in a completely natural state of dissociation with the gentle night wind, and melt your whole body into the boundless night of late autumn!

7. My imagination was stripped away again, the setting sun approached the Yellow River, and words were like lame tadpoles. On the river bed where the mast was salvaged, I imagined becoming a Yellow River boatman, so that I could travel on the Yellow River forever, directing my thoughts. The sea, in painful days, read the heart waves that stirred up the river, and set sail when looking back - if the waiting time has to go through the Ice Age, when spore plants begin to sprout green leaves or flowers, and ten thousand years does not count. too long. The glory of a nation and the place where the sun rises. In the wind where ginkgo grows, on my magnificent shoulders.

8. Above the horizontal line is the quiet and glorious sunset. It uses thousands of light arrows to roar through the red clouds of the day. Then, the clouds of the day burn and they push each other. , stirring. At the feet of the setting sun, there is the sparkling sea. The sea water gradually surges and is dyed red, as if it has been soaked by the bloody sunset. This is the last, bloody passion of the sun. Only those who are bathing in the setting sun at this moment can receive this last light.

9. If we hadn’t known in advance that it was evening, I’m afraid it would be difficult for anyone to tell whether the sun in the sky was rising or setting. Regardless of sunrise or sunset, they are both so sacred, so solemn, and so noble. At sunrise, the sun bursts out with an arrogant momentum, rendering everything extremely brilliant. As for the sun at sunset, it is at its peak state just before it escapes, and is pouring out all its energy. How can it be said that it is not heroic? Sunrise and sunset are so similar.

10. The sunset brings the beauty of hope, but also the beauty of sadness. Su Shi once said that people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. Our life is like a cycle of sunrises and sunsets. We will encounter success and failure; we will be sure of victory, and we will not be sure; we will see the sunflowers blooming, and there will also be harvests of weeds. What sunsets teach us is to grieve at the right time and then see the world more clearly.

11. Every day, the setting sun falls downwards in the same manner as ever. It hits the edge of the mountain knife-like corner and breaks into pieces. The fragments splashed up and gradually turned into bright lights, making everything in the world particularly clear.

12. Slowly, watching the sunset gives you a new feeling. The moment the sun sets, there is a feeling of loss in my heart. So, I stretched out my hands devoutly, wanting to embrace it, but also wanting to keep it. When I was rejected by the ruthless time, I had only one hand to shake hands with the last red glow and say goodbye. By then, it was starting to get dark.

13. Watching the sunset at the beach has a unique charm. It makes you feel less impetuous during the day and more calm. Who said that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk? I feel unfair for the sunset, so what about dusk? As long as you have a young and pursuing heart, you will never have regrets about being old. Isn't the value of youth just because of that active and beating heart? Doesn’t the beauty of the sunset also contain a vitality? Even Guo Moruo couldn't resist her beauty. He compared the setting sun to the bride and the sea water to the groom, thus creating "The Wedding Banquet of Sunset".

14. When you walk in fields, trails or independent hills. But all I saw was the sky, which was always blue, as clear as water. A fire-like, blood-like sunset was embedded in the sky. Falling light falls on one and two red maple trees and thousands of yellow flowers, and the slanting light kisses them. But I saw only one or two isolated villages, three or five households, small bridges of the same color, and running water of the same color. You can't help but recite Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts": withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and the west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, leaving people at the end of the world. I feel a kind of magnificence, a kind of poignancy, a kind of quiet beauty, and a kind of unconventional beauty.

15. The first time I knew there was a beautiful scenery in nature was at sunset, so I eagerly went to see it. When watching, try your best to praise the sunset. It is said that it is the most magnificent aura before dusk, and it is a patent before dusk. In this way, the dusk is also praised, and even imagined as a god, a god who gives warmth to the earth.