One of the exquisite sentences about the setting sun and the gentle wind

1. A gust of wind blew by, and the pink and white petals fell, flying like snow.

2. The wind keeps blowing like this, as if it has a deep grudge against us. The dust and plastic bags on the ground were blown up, and even the branches were blown off. It was about six o'clock in the evening, and he gradually retreated and stopped disturbing us. At this time, she looked outside and saw that the outside was in a mess, indescribable...

3. She walked towards the lake alone, surrounded by silence in the middle of the night, and the summer breeze blew through the branches and leaves and caressed her face. The lotus flowers are either in bud or blooming in the wind, and the water is flowing along the waves, graceful and graceful. Amidst the fragrance of the branches and leaves, she took a few steps down the steps of the Ningcui Pavilion, sat by the water and stared at the shadow of the moon in a daze. She stretched out her hand, and the shadow of the moon flickered on her fingertips, with the ripples breaking into pieces of golden light, quietly Swing towards the center of the lake. An Jing watched the water light swaying, and his mind seemed to be undulating with dark waves, but he felt empty and had nowhere to focus, drifting and suddenly feeling lost. Suddenly, the sound of a flute rang out in the endless tranquility of the night. She looked up in surprise and saw a person standing gracefully on the white stone arch bridge connected to the Ningcui Pavilion not far away. White clothes, long bridge, jade flute, ten miles of green lotus trees in front of him, moonlight in the sky, clear waves rippling in his eyes, as gentle as water. Author: Fourteenth Night Source: Zui Linglong

4. The breeze blew the snow-white feathers of the two little pigeons on the wire. It was like two young acrobats who had just started walking on the tightrope. Two silver notes are inlaid on the staff. A group of white doves chirped in the sky, as if a white June snow suddenly fell in the blue sky.

5. The wind blew gently throughout the fields, blowing the pollen far away; the water in the lake was blown by the wind into green ripples; the weeping willows by the lake were also swayed by the wind. With green and tender new branches.

6. A gentle breeze, as light as a baby's breath, blows from the forest, blowing drops of dew from the trees.

7. The lake is as calm as a mirror, and the breeze blows. There are no waves on the lake, but there are ripples that linger for a long time.

8. The breeze blew by, and the animals felt very comfortable. Although they could not speak, they could make various sounds to express their gratitude and gratitude.

9. The earth has taken a bath, and people feel relaxed and happy when they breathe in the fragrant fresh air, and they all start working like tigers descending the mountain!

10. The autumn wind waved the paintbrush filled with golden paint to the fields, and in an instant, the fields turned into a golden ocean. The breeze blows, golden waves rise in the fields, and the fragrance of wheat spreads in all directions; in the cotton fields, white clouds dance with the wind, and the autumn wind can't bear to tarnish this white cloud paradise and quietly leaves.

11. In the quiet night, I stretched out my fingers and touched Feng’s naughty face. It blinked its shining eyes like purple grapes, pursed its lips like crabapple petals to suppress laughter, gently and softly walked around my arm, rolled up and put down my hair.

12. Cross the ancient street and come to a dilapidated small building. The wind carried the eternally famous poem. "When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do we know about the past? The east wind blew in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight..." Walking up the stairs, it was him - Li Yu. He sat there looking at the white moon and drinking wine alone. He saw the rise and fall of the country, heard the sad singing in the wind, and raised his glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp. Finally, he died in the small building, and the wind took his soul back to his distant motherland.

13. The autumn wind carries the fragrance of sweet potato fruits. You see, the blowing made Sister Apple blush with embarrassment, the blowing made Grandpa Eggplant bend down and walk away, and the blowing made Orange's cheeks swell... Anyone who saw these fresh fruits couldn't help but want to take a bite.

14. I still think of the spring rain as gentle and gentle. Threads hit the body, fell into the soil, and floated into the green leaves. Under the gray sky, the fragrance of earth exudes, moistening everything on the earth. A gust of breeze blew by, leaving behind a green color, mixed with drizzle, gentle and delicate. The rain dances in the wind, and the wind sings in the rain; just like a pair of good friends, singing and dancing, so happy!

15. Just like that, I was inexplicably taken away by the leisurely and slow rhythm. There was plenty of sunshine and a gentle breeze, and I could only hear the voices of people and the cries of chickens and birds. The setting sun is gentle and the wind is gentle, Part 2 of beautiful sentences

16. The cold winter has arrived, the weather is always changeable and unpredictable, but my sincerity will last forever. I will miss you in my heart. I wish to keep the message of care in mind and send you my heartfelt blessings. Here you go, keep cool and warm when the weather gets cold!

17. This soft and cool breeze feels like a drizzle in March, refreshing; like the breeze across the shore, refreshing and refreshing.

18. A spring breeze gently blew across the lake, just like spring caressing the quiet lake.

19. The autumn wind mischievously accompanies the autumn sun, moving forward, blowing through the treetops, shaking the branches, and rendering the romance and ruthlessness of autumn on every leaf.

20. The most lingering thing is the spring rain. She is so gentle and tender. Walking together in the light drizzle, it is easy to fall into a romantic atmosphere.

21. The breeze carries the moist fragrance, gently blowing through the treetops, across the fields, and across the river in front of my house.

22. Returning to the Quanshi Country, the sun and the moon meet Xiweng. The summer atmosphere is heavy at the bottom of the abyss, and the spring light is everywhere. Singing till the clouds are dark, drinking lightly is better than skirt red. The sound of a string is good, and the world is relieved from the wind.

23. All things in the world are caused by the harmony of causes and conditions, and all actions are impermanent. What can you do about it? I can only smile bitterly, burning my love and hate, and forgetting my grudges.

24. Huh-huh-the strong wind roared like a mad lion, making bursts of deafening sounds.

25. The lights are out, the windows are opened, the tiles are lifted, and the trees are broken, but the wind still keeps dancing wildly, wishing to sweep away all the dead branches, fallen leaves, and rotten turbidity between heaven and earth. Clean. As a result, people were forced to huddle up in the room. They suddenly felt the fear that the sky was going to fall and the ground was going to turn up, and their whole heart tightened. In an instant, you will feel that you are so small and powerless in front of the wind.

26. When the breeze blows, the river ripples, like floating silver scales, like a net woven by a skillful fisherman girl... Ah, in my heart, the river in my hometown It is the most beautiful river.

27. I sat on the bed by the window, quietly looking at the moon as bright as jade, a cool breeze blew, gently brushing my face, I felt like Saw that familiar scene again.

28. Love or not love is like a willow catkin. As long as there is a breeze blowing, you will not know where it will go, and it is not something that an individual can control. Love itself is a matter of one person. When she said goodbye to him, huge fireworks rose in the sky, colorful, and they disappeared in an instant, leaving only fine dust.

29. A breeze blew across the river, and ripples immediately rippled on the river. The sun shone on the river, and the river shone like a long brocade.

30. In such a beautiful morning, I want to stand like a tree, growing on the grass in the yard, and quietly feel the beauty of this world in the breeze. Because the best things are always hidden in the most ordinary days. Quotes about the setting sun_Quotations about the setting sun

In the season when cherry blossoms are falling, feelings are surging high in the deserted sky, and the sea of ??clouds is rolling. I send my thoughts to you, and my thoughts are scattered in the center of the wind. Thousands of things, how much I miss you. I want to be your hero, even if I am mediocre. I hesitate to speak. Do you understand the small town in the ancient city of Jiangnan? I want to watch the sunrise and sunset with you at dusk. I don’t want to leave. The years have gone by quickly, but you are still the most beautiful. I started asking you every day as a habit, staring at the phone and waiting for your message. I slowly got used to having you in my life. Your good night makes me feel at ease. I miss you, and I will miss you every day. All my thoughts are about you

The small trees and green grass are so beautiful. Why not just lie down and listen to the sounds of nature. The sunset is so beautiful. Why not look into the distance and feel the beauty of the sky. From tomorrow on, I am willing to walk with nature and be a free person from tomorrow on. ----Liu Xingyu "Sitting on a Stool and Watching the World"

I'm afraid it's late at night (16) The sun sets in the west, walking in the wilderness, feeling the open beauty of nature, the sunset casts a blanket on the earth Layers of golden-red brocade, looking at the sunset in the distance, it seems that I am the only one existing in the whole earth. I think of Liang Shiqiu's words: Loneliness is a kind of happiness. Sitting on the bluestone on the side of the road, I closed my eyes and felt the remaining warmth of the sun. I also enjoyed the warmth and comfort of the early spring breeze. At this moment, my heart is quiet and comfortable. People who don’t understand me think that I am longing for an unexpected romance. Those who understand me think that I am longing for an unexpected romance. People will envy me who is integrated with nature. Knowing me means that I am worried. If you don't know me, what do I want? Sometimes, the inner happiness is like the Zen of Buddhism, which cannot be described.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west and the forest was dyed. They loved each other and had not been separated yet. They have no idea how difficult their life is. ----Yun Hu Buxi's "Geshu Wears a Knife at Night"

The sunset is setting in the west, and the ground is covered with red. The bright orange-red sunset is about to fall below the horizon. That orange-red It has completely transformed into blood red color. This kind of light shrouded the sky over Yaksa City, complementing the blood-red color of the ground at this time, as red as fire and as ferocious as hell. ----A Lifetime Romance "The Stunning and Stunning Princess"

This life is short and we will all lose it. Maybe there is no time to watch the sunset. If you embrace its beauty, you may not be able to wait until the wind warms and the flowers bloom. Pick up its thoughts. Might as well, be brave. Chasing persistent dreams, loving, and liking people. Even if I fail, I will not regret it...

Without you, I still have to live three meals a day for 365 days a year. I still have to eat during the day. I work and study at night. I sleep at night. In the morning, I get up early to read. At sunrise and in the evening, I watch the sunset. Next weekend, I go shopping and buy clothes, everything is as usual

This feeling will no longer exist in the future, because he does not belong to her. I still remember how old I was at that time, and I haven’t forgotten the sunset at that time, but no one can keep the sunset from setting, and night will always come.

----Tongtong Rumor

I study science and I am proud! (liberal arts students can get the first couplet, and I, a science student, can get the second couplet☆ Not good at chemistry? Just kidding! 1. The Xunyang River sees off guests the first night, and iron thiocyanide appears red. 2. The scenery is different when autumn comes under the plug. Add alkali and grind it. Ammonia gas 3. The sad autumn is always a guest. Double bonds can make bromine fade. 4. How much sorrow can you have? Potassium, sodium and ammonium salts are all soluble. 5. The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty and the moon is close in the Han Dynasty. The high price is oxidized and the low price is still dry. 6. Dry There are crows in old vines and oxygen-producing potassium permanganate, and the test tube is slightly tilted downward. 7. The sun sets and the cotton in the fortress is heated. 8. The blue sky and the yellow leaves are high-temperature and high-pressure catalysts. 9. The vast sea is full of glacial acid dehydroxylation alcohol. Dehydrogenation

Sometimes, looking at the blue sky and breathing the air with the moist smell after the rain, I always want to laugh and cry at the same time, laughing at all the things in the world. , The blue sky and clear water are touching. I want to smile, laugh at the warmth of life, and raise my lips with love and friendship. I want to look down on all the glitz and fame, and I want to shed tears, and the sweetness of life is inevitable. I have to go alone. I want to cry and complain about the past, so many hardships, and sometimes I just want to lie quietly on the rocking chair, holding a book, and just watch the sunset. In the west, the sky is filled with stars.

A sudden snowstorm is filled with loneliness, and the gurgling sea of ??blood is full of ruthlessness. There are too many variables in the future, and there is no way to escape fate. Gears, but you can't look back, then fight against fate and look for the distance. Try your best to take this step before you. Ten years later, outside the bronze door, I will take you home and return to your original innocence. , watch the sunset with you and sing about the setting sun in China. The thoughts of the past turn into butterflies in dreams, and I will always have sweet dreams in the future.

At dusk in July in Suzhou, the setting sun leaves me.

< p> Sunflower, whose back is it? Is it because of neglect or calculation? If there is a little flower next to the sunflower - Zhu Yan, do you still love the sunflower? When the sun rises in the morning, the sunflower will face east, blocking Zhu Yan. Yan's sun. The sun sets in the afternoon, and the sunflowers are facing the west, even the afterglow is blocked. Do you think that Zhu Yan will no longer grow and be known to the world? Why are you so hypocritical and say that others think too much?

When one day you and I both grow old and support each other to watch the sunset, for whom will I leave the last drop of shriveled tears? Holding the hand of the child and the child are both old. Such beautiful words once moved me to a complete mess. He really loved Tsangyang Gyatso

He once said that he was enjoying the flowers in the mist and walking bumpily. Later, the seven emperors were at home and they rode horses together. He once said that the west wind made the horses thin and the sun set in the west. The emperor is the home, and the fields are full of melons. It is said that the seven emperors are the home, and the mountains and rivers are full of flowers. It is said that the world is long and the road is long. , Gu Ying felt sorry for himself. Later, the seven emperors became the family, and the silk was gray and the fingers were desolate. The seven emperors were the family, and they no longer wandered. The seven emperors were the family, and they were happy. Weiyang. I once said that Chang'an will allow me to live far away. Later, the seven emperors will be my home, and the world will be warm.

Why should I boast? Although the scenery is beautiful, the flowers are short-lived!

In the evening, the setting sun shines on Repulse Bay, and the fishing boats are moored in the harbor. It is quiet and magnificent

I look back and see my grandma leaning against the door. The setting sun shines on the door. It was dim, but her passing years could not be reflected

She stayed up late at night. Listen carefully to the sound of rain falling outside the window. You will always be sentimental on a rainy night after drinking. It’s just spring but autumn sorrow is flooding in. The spring-like autumn weather in recent days makes people feel sad again unconsciously. She is lively by nature but has reached an age where she thinks too much and does too little. Gradually I started to feel tired. Age starting with two characters. We can no longer tolerate being indulgent and willful. After all, the passion that once filled my heart could not withstand the passage of time. Many worries and struggles. The sun sets in the west and will fall to the end of the world again in a blink of an eye. Look how time flies. Time flies by. This world is vast, but everyone is just a passerby. Lament that life is like a ruthless carving knife. Changed our appearance. The people back then have already drifted away. Only the dreams left in my mind and my heart still bear witness to the passage of youth. 20xx.04.06. Night.

I want to prepare your favorite breakfast for you every morning when you are sleeping soundly. I want to hold your hand and walk on a country road surrounded by green trees and red flowers every evening when the sun sets. Just thinking about it is already very beautiful. Of course, it should, maybe, just think about it. Even if we are far apart, my love will stay with you for my whole life.

Since I met you, I have been imagining two scenes. One: You are like an angel wearing a wedding dress, smiling and falling into my arms. The other is: We are white-haired, cuddling each other, sitting on the bench in the park. Watching the sunset from the chair

Watching the flowers bloom and fall and the drizzle passing by. Watching the sunset in the west with a snap of your fingers. I have never forgotten my wish with you. Farewell to you under the bodhi tree, holding a cup of fragrant tea from now on. The tip of the pen carves your first appearance. The smile remains. This day and night, may the time be peaceful. From then on, Weixin reigns supreme in the world

Envying others and pitying himself. In the depths of the moonlit night, mediocre people disturb themselves. Whoever I lost, I met again. The sun sets in the west, the light autumn is slightly cool, a one-man show. Good or bad, God knows. . .

It was another beautiful evening when the sun was setting. The two of them were walking on the school playground. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long, leaving a string of laughter behind them.

"How are you, Spring" On the flower display on Moshang, the willow-haired birds on the shore chirped, "It's coming, it's coming." The spring breeze supported the cheeks, the tips of the hair were not pricked at the corners of the mouth, and they smiled and sang, "It's coming, it's coming, the light is shining in the morning." As the sun sets, the playful children hum "It's coming" and quietly tell you that spring has arrived, accompanying winter and welcoming summer. Have you noticed it?

If you can, please hold hands and let us reminisce together as the sun sets

I think I don’t know what love is, but one day the sun sets and dark clouds cover it. The sunset couldn't help but have a red edge, and I suddenly thought, it would be wonderful if you could see this beautiful scenery.

Why boast when the sun sets in the west. Although the scenery is beautiful, the flowers are short-lived!

What should I do to break away from reality? Have the courage to get used to loneliness. The sun sets, watching the flowers fall in front of the court and the yellowing sunset. Paired with fine wine and filled with memories of the joyous gatherings in the past. Now they have gone their separate ways. What should I do? When I'm in a daze, I no longer think about you cooking happiness and sweetness in my dreams. Then I raise my glass and drink alone, savoring the past. The patter of rain, the bits and pieces of soil under the eaves are mixed with the breath of your smile. It seems that there is no sadness, just Beautiful, what should I do? The desolation in my heart will become alive, and I will win the victory over loneliness. Then I will hold you and feel each other's breathing. I had a dream. We walked and stopped, and our steps were very low. You looked at me, I looked at you. Holding you and then hugging you, how should I think about it again? Seeing that you can’t wave your hands so hard that your face is not stained with blush, your movements are shy and you are leaning against the corner, doing math problems happily

When the sunrise comes, But I am fascinated by your eyes. When the sun set, I discovered that another sun had risen. When the sun rose on Mount Tai, I realized that it was not one ten thousandth as beautiful as you. Sentences describing the setting sun in the west

Sentences describing the setting sun in the west

1. In late autumn, the dusk in Aksu is somewhat cold and can’t wait to wake people up. The setting sun has receded a lot, leaving only the dark red in the sky, which is obviously no longer dazzling. As my thoughts wander, I seem to see another kind of warmth rippling in the coldness. My heart is gentle, with a little more joy and a little less sadness. Continuing forward, I suddenly felt as if I was not walking a forest path, but the path of life, the path of life.

2. A refreshing night breeze blew against my face. It seemed that all worries and fatigue were ignored, and every tense nerve in the body gradually relaxed; Layers of ripples reflect the bright red glow, shining like a river of red agate; the small bamboo forest in the distance shines with green light, and the bamboo leaves gently sway in the breeze, and the wind blows the leaves The rustling sound was like singing a beautiful song; the high-altitude wind chased and teased the clouds wantonly.

3. Slowly, the sun began to turn red. At this time, I seemed to see seven colors changing constantly, and the sun seemed to be rotating. Sometimes it was green, sometimes purple, and sometimes red. It was colorful and extremely beautiful.

4. The setting sun has gradually gone away. On the other side of the mountain where it is going down, I stretch out my arms and want to embrace the setting sun. I run towards the direction of the setting sun, trying to keep its light. But the sunset is still getting farther and farther away from me, and it is a place where my eyes cannot see it.

5. It is getting late today, and black clouds have quietly invaded the sky. The sun must have been anxious, getting redder and redder, desperately falling to the west, and soon only a crescent-like edge was left. When the black clouds saw that the sun was hiding, they became even more arrogant, occupying the entire sky and refusing to show any light. The sun has long since lost its shadow, leaving only a circle of residual golden light.

6. The sky, where there are no clouds, is already deep blue. In the blink of an eye, the round thing began to glow reddish from the bottom, gently, lighter than the clouds in the sky. At this time, the surroundings of the sun were covered with a layer of colorful afterglow by the clouds.

7. At noon, my friend and I strolled into the quiet valley. Peony flowers are blooming one after another, and the rose-red petals, against the backdrop of green leaves, form a meticulous painting all over the mountain, which is dazzling. At this time, the mountains in the distance were transparent and clear blue. As the sunlight refracted the dreamy colors, they slowly rose and merged with the clouds and sunset.

8. Walking in the red sunset of my hometown, in the shining sun, the faces of my relatives and the childhood memories imprinted in my heart are unforgettable.

9. As the sunset gradually sets in the west, the orange-red light reflects everything red, and the yellow caragana flowers are also changing with the brilliance of the sunset at this moment. The light penetrated my heart so warmly that I couldn't help but be obsessed with it.

10. I like to stand in the sunset, let it shine warmly on me, take a deep breath, as if I can smell the sunshine, which makes people relaxed and happy, and I always think that the sunset is the sun. The most beautiful time of the day is like a young girl waiting to be married, graceful, graceful, affectionate, and smiling like a flower.

11. Whenever the sunset trembles and the colors gradually flow away, its brilliance is still beautiful and warm, and the afterglow of the setting sun never dissipates its enthusiasm. If you face the sunset alone, it seems that you are embracing endless reveries in your heart.

In countless leisure days, I stood and looked out at dusk, and saw that the setting sun was already hanging in the air, shining on people's faces like a jade plate, as if coated with a layer of dazzling golden color; the afterglow was shining on the waves. On the sparkling sea, whenever rows of waves rise, the glow reflected on the wave crests is like pieces of burning flames, flashing red and bright light; and like a school of fish. The child jumps up and steps on the waves; more like the sparkling stars scattered on the sea, accompanied by the coolness of the coconut wind.

12. When the sunset slowly fades away and loses its dazzling light, it will become as red as the setting sun, leaving a red face in the sky, and the sky will suddenly become colorful. Flying. The sunset reflects the gorgeous rays, overlooking the earth affectionately. The sunset in the vast sky looks so beautiful, and so kind, embracing people passionately.

Thirteen. The rays of light turned the little white pig into a golden little pig, and the child's face was also illuminated by the rays of light. In general, everything changes color after being illuminated by sunlight.

14. Time slipped away quietly, and the sun became redder and redder, hanging between the roof and the edge of the sky. After a while, the setting sun gradually converged its light and became gentle. It was just a red ball, like a large lantern with soft flames.

15. After a few minutes, the sun turned red, and the face seemed to be painted with light red rouge, gently. Ah, the sun loves beauty so much!

16. Under the glow of the rays, the sky seemed to be on fire. Sometimes the color of the rays also changes. Sometimes it's red, sometimes it's golden, and so on. There are so many colors, and there are some colors that can't be named.

17. The sun sets in the west, reflecting the sunset on the horizon red. The clouds are as if they are on fire. They are so gorgeous and colorful. This may be the legendary fire cloud! The setting sun, the red autumn setting sun, has long lost its once scorching power, taking on a weak posture that one can look directly at and feel its irreversible momentum of sinking towards the Western Mountains.

18. The setting sun and sunset glow are the mature morning sun and morning glow. They are the preparation for the next dawn, the hope for the next dawn, and the short and classic pictogram of the sun’s temporary farewell to the world. Discourse.

19. The sun, after going through a glorious journey, gradually sank to the west, still leaving behind the quiet beauty of dusk and a calm and peaceful solemnity. Every day, my faltering footsteps will always accompany me. At sunset, I walk towards the sunset with a calm, calm and unrestrained attitude.

20. A bright red sunset shines on the Western Mountain, and large white clouds float in the azure blue sky. They show a flame-like red under the reflection of the setting sun. If you look carefully Looking from the ground, you will see the clouds fluttering in the sky, just like being in a veil-like dream, which will keep you away from troubles.

21. The light is getting more and more beautiful, shining on the clouds next to it and lighting up half of the sky. The golden light touched Sister Yuncai next door, who put on orange clothes; it hit Sister Yuncai in the distance, who put on a new light red dress. There is no colorfulness, only the dreamy red, orange and yellow remain in the sky. The clouds gathered, and the flawless light of the setting sun lightly painted those beautiful sunsets, carefully outlined those floating clouds, and rendered the sky like an ink painting. The face of the sky seemed to have a trace of blush, giving people a sense of A fantastic feeling

22. Whenever the day is over the mountains, the afterglow of the setting sun passes through the clouds, like thousands of golden lights, like thousands of rays of rays, dyeing the white clouds in the sky red, and the mountains and rivers on the earth. The reflection was golden, as if the whole world became splendid and enthusiastic at that moment.

23. Although the sun is about to set, the light it emits is still so dazzling. I rolled my hands into a small circle and looked at the sun. The sun was about to sink like a red egg, and the sky was like a blue pot. Now, the eggs were almost cooked and were about to be poured onto the plate. , look! It's sliding down bit by bit!

25. The setting sun shoots out bunches of golden light, shining on the earth and on every plant and tree in my hometown. A breeze blew by, and many trees and grass danced gently, like beautiful girls with bright lights shining on their faces.

26. After a while, the sun became even redder, like a big round and red apple hanging proudly behind the horizon. The yellow clouds set off the sun, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps in the clouds. When it spilled out, everything turned red, like it was on fire, bathed in the bright red sunshine.

27. Although the sunset is not as blazing as the morning sun, it is more reserved than the morning sun. It is not as bright as the morning sun, but it is more prosperous than the morning sun. Although the sunset is not as bright as the morning glow, it is more colorful than the morning glow. It is not as bright as the morning glow, but it is more dignified than the morning glow. .

28. The clouds reflect the setting sun, and the sky is so red that it sets off the deepening twilight. The evening breeze brings the coolness of autumn, and as the twilight permeates the forest, the fallen leaves dance in the wind. , an indescribable sadness and beauty suddenly rose in my heart. The shadow of the setting sun casts a faint afterglow on the grass in front of the building.

29. After a while, it walked slowly like a human being, gradually approaching the mountain.

At this time, the sun's rays were no longer dazzling. It had slowly converged the dazzling light and only emitted soft light.

Thirty, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the trivial dark clouds, like Cinderella putting on beautiful glass slippers, the whole sky suddenly becomes brighter, making people feel relaxed and happy. The patches of fire clouds have distinct layers, and their colors gradually become lighter from west to east. Those fragmented clouds seem to be several islands painted with bright colors on the map, or like golden or red waves rolling and jumping on the azure sea, or like a girl's golden curly hair, elegant and noble, which is amazing.

31. When the long cold freezes the sky and the earth, and the setting sun is like a thin layer of ice, it seems bright but cannot shake the status of winter at all. The battle between cold and warm is repeated repeatedly, and all things become the audience to watch their silent performance. The setting sun in winter is no less active than before. It wanders in the sky, trying to find loopholes in the cold winter that can be penetrated by heat. However, the cold winter only holds up an extremely strong shield with an icy attitude, making the sun repeatedly unable to succeed.

Thirty-two. The sun sets in the west, and the earth is bathed in the afterglow of the clouds. People stroll in the streets in twos and threes. The evening breeze blows slowly and brings waves of fragrance mixed with flowers and trees, which makes people relaxed and happy. The sunset is infinitely better.

Thirty-three, I saw the sunset again. The sunset was so beautiful. Its red face reflected half of the sky, and its big eyes radiated light. Enveloping the world in its warmth and illuminating dark corners.

Thirty-four. Gradually, the sun became redder, like a happy child. He tilted his rosy face, showing no signs of fatigue, and soft light shone from his body.

35. Under the autumn sunset, the scattered autumn leaves, swaying reeds, cool evening breeze, and returning geese flying south all tell people that cold autumn is coming. The fallen grass and dead leaves everywhere were golden, and while they were swaying, they were so soft and quiet, without a ripple or a whimper. The sky is filled with colorful clouds, the distant mountains are vast, and the tired birds are flying back. All this exaggerates a peaceful poignancy. Moreover, it was dripping all the way to the distant mountains.

Thirty-six, in an instant, the sunset is about to fall into the ground, getting closer and closer to the ground, getting closer and closer. I know that this charming sunset will soon see us again, It is about to go to the other side of the earth and bring a beautiful dawn to the people there.

Thirty-seven. The golden sun seems to be tired. He puts on orange pajamas. Although he is not as energetic as in the early morning, he is still full of energy and does not look old at all. The sun is like a sharp sword. The light stopped, pouring out soft light, coating the willow trees with a gorgeous golden color; ruddy light danced everywhere, sparkling, like notes jumping for joy, and like There were a lot of shiny pieces of gold sprinkled into the water, not to mention how beautiful the scene was!

Thirty-eight. The sunset competes with the cold winter. Wherever the sun reaches, the crystal clear brilliance of ice and snow complements the sun. The wind, which is always incompatible with the sun, takes the opportunity to form an alliance with the cold winter, roars in and goes away. The trees lost the protection of the sun and shivered, and they could only complain when the wind hit. The animals wisely hid in their dens, letting the two extremes of hot and cold continue to confront each other. The air also loses its freedom and is forced to obey the cold. The cold winter separates the friendship between the sun and all things, making them look at each other and out of reach.

39. The red color of the sunset is so bright, as if it was dyed red by the blood of revolutionary martyrs. It's also like a flame burning in the sky. Pure white clouds adorn the beautiful red sunset. Some clouds are dyed pink, and some clouds still maintain their original white color, like a string of colorful pearl necklaces worn by Sunset's mother. Talk about the mood of the setting sun

1. The morning sun shines its rays on the lake. The breeze picks up, the small waves jump, and the lake is filled with broken gold.

2. When you are no longer eager to deny your mistakes, you have learned an important lesson.

3. When everything between us is a thing of the past, the most embarrassing thing is that everything is as clear as yesterday.

4. Being in a daze, if done well, is profound.

5. A red sun appeared on the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea and sky were suddenly filled with golden light, and the sea surface changed from dark blue to deep blue.

6. The sunset is beautiful, with a mist of spring mist reflecting half of it.

7. Suddenly, a red sun rose in front of us, and the golden light shed was like golden whips, driving away the flying clouds and mist.

8. The fiery red sun has just emerged from the sea level, giving the beautiful and tranquil sea a layer of rose color.

9. Gradually, the golden sunshine turned into orange and began to become soft and charming.

10. The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water and the long sky are the same color.

11. You are never alone. Because there must be someone in this world who is working hard to be by your side.

12. Give every day a chance to be the best day of your life.

13. Life is short, so don’t spend too much time thinking about how to spend it.

14. 17. Don’t let other people’s opinions drown out your inner voice. Have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.

15. The sun dropped below the horizon, and the fire clouds in the sky gradually returned to white, like angel wings.

16. No matter what happened in the past, the future is always new. Enrich the present, yesterday is a thing of the past, and make tomorrow full of magic.

17. Some roads are destined to be walked alone. If you want to reach prosperity, you must go through a period of desolation.