Beautiful sentences and poems about sunset 1. Beautiful sentences about sunset

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.

To see the sun, for all his glory, but near dusk.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

Qingshan is still there, and the setting sun is a few degrees.

Write a few biased ones below:

Tao An, a Dangtu poet in the Ming Dynasty, wrote a poem entitled "Crossing the Stone at Night": "The sunset glow is far away in Shu Shui Yunjian, and there is a road in Huaidian Township. The sand shadow is clear, the waves are white and the sunset is swaying. Before the wind, herons cast reeds, while people on the shore look at short awnings. Fortunately, with Emei welcoming guests, it is even harder to sigh at dusk. "

Zhenwu, a famous painter in the Yuan Dynasty, wrote the poem "Fairy Sound of Spring Mountain in Zi Jiu": "The mountain house is full of hibiscus flowers, and a stream is full of songs and waves. Where have all the tourists on the other side gone? A few chickens and dogs sunset red. "

Su Qi's "Wumen" (eight of eleven): "A thousand trees hang down the sun as a good wind, and the west is the east of paddy field. Modao Peach Blossom is alone, and the sunset outside Dianshan Lake is red. "

Yang Ba's seven sentences "Check the Garden": "The flowers are all empty, and the cobwebs in the pavilion are half knotted. Only the green cicada still holds the tree and enjoys the sunset. "

Zhao Yi's five rhymes "Taihu Lake Returning Late": "The lake is clear and the boat is like a mirror. Sky blue with autumn water, summer with sunset red. The heron is full of feathers to comb the snow, and the cow returns to the tail and falls into the wind. Reed smells drum wood and sings fisherman at night. " There are many kinds of rocks in Qian Shan, and the mountains are magnificent and beautiful.

Qinghai has beautiful mountains, high trees, lush valleys, green mountains and green waters.

There is a beautiful peak on the peak, nothing grows, and clouds are entangled.

Qifeng is majestic, and the mountains are clustered in Wanling, Qian Shan.

The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.

The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.

The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.

The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.

Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.

The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.

The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.

Standing here, it's strange that the mountain has changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.

I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue. Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the bare rock wall and steep rock wall were dyed deep red by the sun's light and gradually turned into bronze, which was particularly magnificent against the background of green trees and fields.

There are no villages and rice fields in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old people who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one dares to go deep into their hearts, even adventurous hunters just go to their feet to chase goats, wild boar and birds running down the mountain, and never climb to its peak.

Nothing is more charming than the green hills bathed in the spring rain. The whole hillside is lush. Endless mist is like flowing silk, wrapped around the waist. Sunlight turns raindrops on every leaf into colorful pearls.

On the knife-shaped hill, there are wisps of milky white fog, and a slender line is faintly visible in the fog.

This stone wall is like a skyscraper on its back, so high that it will collapse and be aggressive. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to be a huge black felt hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wild flowers leap from the stone wall.

The rain changed the atmosphere of the park. In the sea of clouds in the northwest, there are distant mountains like ink paintings, which are quite praised as "borrowing scenery" in garden architecture.

2. What are the beautiful sentences describing the sunset?

1, the evening sky is not dark, but has a bright blue color. Under the irradiation of the sunset, the mountains are stained with a thin blush.

2, a trace of melancholy, a trace of sadness, the sunset in Huang Hunxiao. Warm a pot of wine, put your heart into the lyre and sing a song at dusk in winter, which is inextricably linked and sad.

When I came to the seaside, I saw a dazzling fireball sinking slowly. I walked on the soft beach, found a smooth big stone and sat down, enjoying the beautiful sunset intoxicated.

4. The afterglow of the sunset dyed the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red, and put sparkling lace on them. These white clouds will soon become the sunset glow of roses.

The sun gathered dazzling light and turned into a red round face. The blue sky is like a clear lake. Slowly, the color is getting stronger and stronger, like the lake is rising.

6. Another sunset. The sun gradually set from the horizon, rendering the whole sky. Or purple, or red as fire, or orange as maple leaf, beautiful and spectacular.

7. The sun sank in a flash on the western hills, and a few white clouds on the horizon dispersed into a gorgeous sunset glow. The sun is sleepy, yawning and stretching, and slowly slides down the western hills.

8. Sunset, sunset in hometown. You are like a flowing painting, flowing with the most beautiful colors; You are like a wonderful performance, and the wonderful thing is its perfect curtain call!

9. The sun fell below the horizon, and the flaming clouds in the sky gradually turned white, just like the wings of an angel.

10. Every day, the sunset sets in a constant posture, hitting the corner of the mountain and breaking into pieces. Fragments splash and gradually turn into bright lights, making everything in the world particularly clear.

3. Beautiful sentences describing the sunset

The sunset in the twilight never caught my attention, because in a small town, I didn't have a chance to appreciate its magnificence and beauty. At most, I can find poems such as "Long River sets the yen" and "Look at the sun, despite its glory" to appease my desire for beauty. However, Gao Jianqun's shock also shocked me. The scene of three sunsets is like three giant paintings.

Critics say that Gao Jianqun is a writer with lofty feelings and idealism. As far as this article is concerned, I think it is very pertinent.

There is a word in aesthetics called sublime, which is different from beauty. It presents a majestic beauty. This is mainly because human subject and natural object are in the intensification of contradictions. The emptiness and silence of Robnaoer wasteland make people feel cold in blood and heart. What is there to miss? Even music. Saxophone plays a dreamy sense of death, just like miasma on the black Gobi, wrapped in a desolate heart. At this time and place, people may think more about escape, although some people are chasing desolation. What made the author pause? It was a scene that I suddenly turned my head and noticed: a red sun stood there on the empty western horizon. ..... We, our car, and the black Gobi on the just-dead Robnaoer wasteland are all shrouded in this dead light. We looked at each other's faces, and everyone's faces were glowing red. We feel like we are in a painting. After reading this, I also feel that the author played music with words, which made our souls tremble in the music of Titanic. This music not only strengthens the sense of glory of the sunset, but also causes people to think deeply: death can also be a solemn and dignified thing. The glory before the sunset is about to fall is the eternal beauty! The article is not only passionate, literary and artistic, but more importantly, it is probably the depth of wisdom. We don't need to borrow quotations to prove that there are many noble deaths in this world. We can use the sinking of that ship to see the brilliance of human nature. When disaster suddenly struck, the old captain held the steering wheel firmly, the old couple lay in bed, and the violinist played safely, giving their lives to women and children and living in the sea forever. Love, die for love, realistic and rational people may disdain this, because the motto of how people who don't care about their own lives protect others imprisons their thoughts, but who doesn't crave a little romance and madness in their bones? What's more, Jack has no regrets in the cold sea. His love should be more valuable than In the Heart of the Sea! Calm before sunset, blooming beauty is like brilliant fireworks, which instantly becomes eternal. I think Gao Jianqun loves romain rolland, otherwise he could not have mentioned john cleese Dover, an extremely sincere artist who is passionate about life but misunderstood by a hostile world. He is Roland's idealistic conception, and his bold style is suitable for heroes, so Gao Jianqun will follow Roland's sublimity, even if it is to set off the sunset with the sun.

"Homesickness" [Song] Yi Li said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.

The Fisherman's Pride (Fan Zhongyan) is thousands of miles away, and the smoke is long.

"Zaqu Shuidiao Tou" sets the sun in the west, and the stars in Gansu are high and low.

Bai Juyi's "Gao Ting, Yu Shengping's new residence in Heyuan, eight waiters and four quatrains" shows that the sunset is good, and a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.

Du Mu's "Two Occasional Topics in Qi 'an County" falls on the Xiaxi Bridge, and there is half a ray of light smoke in the willow shadow.

Li Bai's "Climbing the New Flat Building" lasts forever, and the setting sun is far away, and the water is cool.

Du Fu's Sunset The sunset is on the curtain hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat. Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.

"To the Fortress" (Wang) The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

To see the sun, for all his glory, but near dusk.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.

The mountain reflects the sunset and the sky meets the water, the grass is ruthless, and the sunset is more outside.

All the valleys are full of sounds, including the sound of dusk. The peaks are silent and the sun sets.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

Pilgrims' hats carry the sunset, and green hills are in the distance.

Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and lonely.

The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people?

4. Classic sentences about sunset

The classic sentence about the sunset 1, the sun, a red ball, hides behind the sparse branches, and the red beam comes over and touches you so gently, like a young mother's hand.

After a while, the sun looks like a narrowed eye, leaving only a crack. Gradually, the sun disappeared, the clouds turned white and the sky darkened.

I said to my mother, "What a beautiful sunset!" The fiery red sun is about to set. I ran downstairs and stared at the beautiful sunset. 4. The morning sun shines its light on the lake, the breeze rises, the fine waves jump, and the lake is full of gold.

When the sunset sets slowly, when the first sunset illuminates the rice fields, the rice fields suddenly turn golden. When the first sunset lit up the branches, the branches turned golden yellow. When the first sunset lit up the trees in the distance, the trees turned hazy gold. When the first sunset lit up the distant sky, I saw hope beyond the sky. 6.ah! That touch of sunset, the sunset lit up the flowers, I saw the beauty, the sunset lit up the tree; I saw strength, and the sunset lit up the sky; I saw the sunrise tomorrow, the hope of the day after tomorrow! Walking out of the room, the bright sunshine immediately took away my eyes, and suddenly my eyes were golden! 7. In the evening, the sun gathered its dazzling light and turned into a golden CD.

The cloudless sky in Wan Li is blue, like a clear sky lake. Slowly, the color is getting stronger and stronger, like the lake is getting deeper and deeper.

The towering mountains in the distance, under the setting sun, are painted with a layer of golden yellow, which is particularly magnificent. After a while, the sun smiled and blushed, kissed the hill, and sprayed a red round face to the earth and the sky. This is a beautiful sunset.

The sun showed its beauty, jumped happily and disappeared behind the western hills. 8. Gradually, the sunset gathered its last light. Before saying goodbye, he hung his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

Look at the original group of followers, but also timely convergence of interest, changing into a dark cloud, waiting for the sunset to come again. Twilight is hazy, the setting sun is like blood, and the Yellow River is like a sunset glow in Phnom Penh. At this time, it is round and radiant, and the eye mask is like a dream, so it is not true.

The last ray of sunshine of the sunset hit the ground, blended with the yellow desert, shining with golden light, devouring the sky and the sun. 9. The sun was covered by a large cloud, leaving only a wisp of Xia Hong.

Xia Hong is like a shepherd and a flock of sheep, scrambling to catch up. Zhejiang disappeared into the sky, like a huge black bear eating. I'm tired of standing. Get down. There was a noise, and the giant bear rushed at me.

Suddenly disappeared again. 10, the sun faded, leaving a crimson semicircle, which was hooked by branches.

1 1, the setting sun is like a burning fire, burning more and more brightly, burning the western heaven into blood red; The sunset is like a beating heart, struggling tenaciously with the darkness. 12. Overlooking the dusk of the town, it seems like a golden moon falling into the Tianhe River, kissing the countryside in my hometown. From time to time, dogs and chickens bark from the village where the smoke is curling, as if it were a distant and hazy dream.

13, the dreamy gold is on the head, and the distant mountain is covered with gold gauze. Everything is golden, even my breath seems to be infected. Only then did I realize that it was night and the sun was going down.

14, at this time, the sun's face is bright red, and its light seems to be swept away by someone, no longer dazzling, but very soft and bright. It slowly retreated to the west, as gentle and quiet as a beautiful girl.

15, at first, it was still a ball of light, so dazzling that I didn't dare to look at it. This light ball is still hanging in the sky like a fixed hydrogen balloon and has never landed.

I am looking forward to it going down the mountain so that I can see the beautiful sunset, but it goes down the mountain very slowly. 16, dusk is this shore, which is the most elegant foreshadowing before dawn; Dusk is the other shore, and it is the most pleasant ending before it is shattered.

This shore, the other shore, together, is a lifetime. Laugh and sigh at the world of mortals, East, who is singing for whom; It's still dusk in the west, and smoke clouds pass by.

17 Gradually, the sunset converged his last light. Before he could say goodbye, he hung his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly. Look at the original group of followers, but also timely convergence of interest, into a dark cloud, waiting for the sunset to come again.

18, I stood at the window and stared at the flawless white clouds. Perhaps against the blue sky, she looked unique, pure and dignified, just like a lady walking in the sky. Suddenly, she blushed and became so shy and charming.

19, in the evening, the sunset glow burned the sky red. People come and go on the beach by the sea.

Some people are swimming, some are picking up shells, some are playing, and laughter is like waves. The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.

20. The vast grassland is covered with gold by the red sunrise. Dewdrops on grass leaves are like gems embedded in emeralds, with colorful brilliance.

Red, white, yellow, blue and purple, all kinds of wild flowers make the green grassland more beautiful than the garden. 2 1. Soon, the shape of the sun is getting smaller and smaller from a round semicircle to an irregular shape, and will soon disappear.

The sun seems to have missed the world indefinitely, trying to shine light on the earth. He tried his best to burst out the last ray of golden light today and disappeared into the arms of the mountains.

22. Dusk may be a cloud entrusted by the night, hanging in the western sky, or it may be the front curtain of a warm night arrival, but in any case, dusk is so charming not only because of its colorful clouds, but also because it can interpret the true meaning of night with a determination of self-destruction. 23. The purple night is about to fall, and the quiet and deep sunset seems to affect our mood and life. Great souls have fully realized that the sunset is quiet and clear.

Like the sunset, radiate all the light and heat, and then find the source of life again, so that life can go to eternity. 24. It's dusk.

The setting sun is on the mountain, and the lake mixed with fish scales and waves looks so soft and lingering. In this bleak background, the willow leaves have also become silent, and the fish in the water are more tactfully entangled.

I like dusk, not only because it has beautiful pictures, but also.

5. Good sentences describing the sunset

On the horizon in the distance, the sun is about to set, and the sunset glow in the western sky is waving colorful scarves. Between the slices, the grass everywhere is plated with a golden yellow. The wind blew that night, and the branches of Setaria shook a lyric poem at dusk. Rows of white huts appear, exquisite as fairy tales and beautiful as dreams.

Don't be sad for the departure of the sun, which is rising in Ran Ran, another corner of the earth. Don't lament the shortness of time, close your eyes and wait quietly. At some point in the future, red will appear on the horizon again.

I'd rather sit alone at dusk and watch the sunset. I always feel that sunset is closer to life than sunrise. On a sunny evening, when you look up at the western sky, you will often inadvertently see the transition between light and dark. The scene is completely random in terms of location, which can be the grandeur of "the long river sets the yen" or the warmth of "looking at the sun and shining". Even in the reinforced concrete jungle, watching the sun set from the top of the distant skyscraper, you don't have a taste.

There is no such thing as a sunset. The sunset with alternating light and dark already contains infinite variables. The red round face sinks little by little, and countless forms are cut out by the boundaries of heaven and earth. The sky gradually changed from white to blue-black, and between the two simple colors, it passed through thousands of manners in the color kingdom. You don't need to be deliberate or excited. Watching the sunset only needs natural and faint silence. Experience a simple and short time in silence, and quietly find that there are rich levels, that is, the beauty of the process.