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The beautiful poems in the sunset are collected in the circle of friends 5 1.
1, the twilight has blurred, and the sky full of sunset clouds has gradually faded and lost its color.
2. In the evening, the sun has set and the dazzling light has been taken back. At first glance, the boundless sky is blue, and the soft glow on the horizon. In the setting sun, the high western hills look very beautiful.
3. "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." I have loved the sunset for many years, just that kind of silly love; It's like a young girl meeting a long-cherished prince. I can't say why, maybe it's because when we see the sunset that we won't fall for a long time, there is always a little bit of melancholy for the protagonist, and we are young for our dreams.
4. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Every day, I see the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the earth and then disappeared. Every day! Whenever I stop my flying pen and look out of the window, whenever I walk in the shade of lush trees, whenever I sweat profusely on the court, I can see the sunset with a glance from the corner of my eye and watch the afterglow of the sunset brush my face.
5, mottled and rainbow during the day, sunset and sunset on the rails at night.
6, 3 thousand, white boy head. Lonely sunset, a piece of Mo Lancang. Look at the end of prosperity with melancholy eyes. Vicissitudes, sunrise and autumn wind depression.
7. When the sunset glow burns up half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some are picking up shells and some are laughing heartily, so the cheers here are getting higher and higher like waves.
8. Sunset sprinkled Hui Jin on the earth, and the whole ancient city was covered with cicada-like gold gauze, and the earth was covered with mysterious colors.
9. When you walk in a field, a path or an independent hill. But I saw the sky, as blue as a blind, as blue as washed. A fiery red and bloody sunset is embedded in the air. In the sunset, two trees, a red maple and a thousand yellow flowers, kissed obliquely. But I only see an isolated village, two isolated villages, three households and five households, a small bridge with the same color and running water with the same color. I can't help reciting Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si": the old vine is faint, the small bridge is flowing, and the old road is thin. When the sun sets, people are at the end of the world. Feel a magnificent, a sad, a quiet, a unique beauty.
10, the vast grassland was plated with a layer of 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.
1 1, this sunset is a little ready to move, gradually, gradually moving to the junction of water and sky. Be as careful as a child who has done something wrong. The lake reflects the setting sun, and the wide lake stretches the shadow of the setting sun very long. Slowly, the shadow is getting shorter and shorter. The breeze is blowing everywhere, and the willow branches are swaying. It seems that the sunset is blowing faster. In less than half an hour, the sunset touched the water, and an orange corner shone on the lake. After a while, the sunset began to shrink back. She restrained her gorgeous clothes and became more and more dim. Her red face returned to its original color, and she looked like a kind old man.
12, the evening is beautiful and moving. It seems that I am the only one among the students who are in a hurry at night. I like the warmth left at night. I feel the breath of dusk and hear the gentle voice of dusk. I melt my body and mind into the dusk, as if I were the sunset in the evening. I came and went in a hurry. I am in a hurry, taking responsibility and having my own dreams. There is only a little residual light left. In the rush of the world, there is nothing to miss, only my heart wants to reproduce the light and support my dreams. Even if the night comes, I have no regrets. Regardless of success or failure, life is in a hurry, and the scenery in the process is like spring rain that moistens my dry heart.
13, the sunset sky shines behind us from a distance.
14, the sun is close to the western hills, and the clouds floating in the sky are changing color, putting on bright clothes for the earth. To the east, a crescent moon rises and stands on tiptoe. Looking at the sun with envy. At this time, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the Yuan Ye, and the earth seemed to be covered with a golden carpet. Mai Miao seemed to nod to the sun frequently and cried out reluctantly, "Goodbye, Grandpa Sun!" " "The afterglow shines obliquely on the flowing river through the leaves, and the river smiles at the sun, as if singing carols and praising the contribution of the sun.
15, blue sky and white clouds, dusk and sunset, sunset and antenna, town and country, quiet and beautiful.
16, today, I met again. Yes, it's beautiful. Next to the orange-red disk, there is a faint light. Thick clouds have also been burned red, and the sky is inlaid with afterglow marks. Then stop at the top of the tree for a while and watch its light, and finally end silently.
17, the sunset glow changes wonderfully, the color is getting darker and darker, and finally it becomes a few strokes like splashing ink, which is even more magical and charming. At this time, the sun has hidden half of her face behind the mountain, just like a shy girl: the sun goes slower and slower and almost stops there. It should be that she looks at this endless beautiful earth and is reluctant to leave. However, how can she start the next bright morning without leaving? The rooster in the yard saw this scene and sang a farewell song with his head held high against the sunset. "Oh, I am a rooster, standing on the wall and asking Grandpa Sun to go home." Grandpa Sun seems to understand the cock's cry and slowly falls behind the mountain. ...
18, in this world, there will always be someone to watch the sunset with you every day.
19, 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.
20. At this time, the sun has hidden half of her face behind the mountain, like a shy girl, shyly looking at the vast world, reluctant to leave. However, it seems that something ruthless has pulled it down. The sun finally moved helplessly behind the mountain and slowly sank into the horizon. In a short time, the colorful sunset glow also put away its afterglow in the forest where birds are singing.
2 1, I met the same scenery, heard the same wind, saw the same rainstorm, and saw the lonely sunset and sunset, and I will think of you.
22. At dusk, the light sprinkled on the river by the sunset, like many gold needles and silver wires, swayed with the water waves.
23. The autumn sunset, scattered autumn leaves, swaying reeds, cool evening breeze and returning geese flying south all tell people that the cold autumn has arrived. The withered grass and leaves everywhere are golden, swaying, so soft and quiet, without a ripple, they breathe. The sky is full of rosy clouds, the distant mountains are boundless, and the tired birds return to fly. All this presents a quiet and sad beauty. Moreover, it has been dripping beyond the distant mountains.
24. It said goodbye to us brilliantly with a red smiling face. The grass bent down, the flowers nodded, and the hurried pedestrians couldn't help looking at the wonderful sunset.
25. The sunset sprinkles its last light on the earth, on the roof, on the treetops and on pedestrians ... Its light is everywhere, bringing peace and happiness to people.
On the 26th, the sunset was replaced by Xiao Yue, and the dusk disappeared in silence. Many people think that night and dusk have the same effect, and night is the continuation of dusk. But the moon is high, the night covers the ground, and it is desolate, which is not as beautiful as dusk. So at night, there are only sadness and mixed feelings, and there is no place to enjoy and live. Perhaps because of this, people choose to get rid of their troubles at dusk rather than at night.
27. Fantastic gold is on the head, and the mountains in the distance are 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.
28. When the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on that trivial dark cloud, just like Cinderella put on beautiful crystal shoes, and the whole sky suddenly opens up and makes people feel relaxed and happy. Pieces of fiery red clouds have distinct layers, and their colors gradually fade from west to east.
29. The scenery in the evening is quiet and beautiful, and the unspeakable harmony makes the photos of the evening scene in June particularly lasting.
30. It's a pity that good things are just a flash in the pan. At this time, the sun only showed half a shy little girl's face, which was blocked by "Mother Dashan", but her face was still as red as a ripe apple. After a while, the sun really went down, but there was a small corner around the mountain. Soon, as night fell, I remembered my beautiful face just now.
3 1, at this time, the sun like a golden disk, convergence to dazzling light. The cloudless sky in Wan Li is blue, just 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 covered with a layer of golden yellow, which is particularly magnificent.
32. 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 the laughter is as high as the waves. The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.
33. The flying sunset and the intoxicating sunset. At this moment, among the great beauties with warm sunshine in winter, the sky is as beautiful as oil painting.
34. It is also the brightest time. Take her, chase the sun and the sea, and bathe in the sunset and sunset.
35. Life is like the beauty of the sunset, with the echo of the plane and the sunset, tranquility and dreams.
36, intoxicating sunset and sunset glow, and a small house that anyone will feel super happy.
37. In the twittering of the years, the sunset leans against the old door and gradually sinks into the aimless smoke. Drink a bottle gently, twist a few neon lights into color, grind an inkstone into a thread, and sign a piece of paper to leave love. The swaying moon shadow is full of indifferent loneliness. In the fleeting time of light ink, I downplay my heart and eyebrows, and I count my old worries.
38.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!
39. As the sun sets, the sky seems to be painted with a layer of orange pigment. Half of the sky is orange, just like a beautiful soft ribbon. Large tracts of rosy clouds are flying, from dark orange to light orange, and then from light orange to purple, which is dreamlike and spectacular. The sun slowly slides down from the sky and floats on the edge of the sea, just 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 also dyed red by the golden red light of the sun. The whole sea is glittering with dazzling brilliance. Gradually, the sun began to sink again, just like a lovely and gentle girl, shyly hiding behind the clouds and disappearing into the horizon.
40. At first, it was a mass of light, too dazzling for me to look at. 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.
4 1, the earth has fallen asleep, except for the breeze, except for the occasional dog barking, the deserted street is silent.
42. At first, the sun hung on the horizon like a big fireball. It took off its golden gauze and lost its dazzling light. Like a child playing with leather, tired of playing, he lazily threw himself into the arms of Mother Earth. Half the sky is dyed red, and mountains and rivers are dyed red. Even the aunts who rode home in a hurry were covered with red gauze. The river has changed color, half red and half green. I am addicted to this beautiful scenery and can't help chanting: a setting sun is spreading in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red. ...
43. 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, into a dark cloud, waiting for the sunset to come again.
44. When the sun goes down, a red sun slowly sets on the western horizon. The setting sun radiates thousands of rays of sunshine and falls on the calm lake, which shines brightly. A breeze is blowing, and the waves on the lake are so beautiful.
45. The sunset is different from the sunrise, it has a unique light; Sunset, different from the afternoon sun, abandoned the strong dazzling light. When we look far away at dusk, we can see the sunset. At this time, we can face it with the naked eye, and the endless sunset becomes beautiful, because with it, the mind becomes unpredictable.
46. For the sunset itself, this is enough. Although it is short-lived, it has brought beauty to the world. You can go with peace of mind. You see, it is like a diver, entering the water with a graceful posture of lightness, agility and calm, and leaving with the last ray of sunset light. ...
47. In my impression of dusk, only the sunset is slightly orange, but on that day, I enjoyed a very artistic sunset landscape. Although it is a hot summer, it is a spring breeze, plus quiet sand dunes, wandering Gobi desert and faint ink!
48. The sun fell below the horizon, and the flaming clouds in the sky gradually turned white, just like the wings of an angel.
49, the south wind often comes to dusk, and it also brings its gift-silk rain; The softness of silk rain; The clothes are wet, Siyu is sad, silent and speechless, and the beauty of Siyu is heartless and affectionate. Suddenly, the beautiful picture was wet by the rain. Make the night more sad and beautiful. All this is self-evident.
50. "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night" is the best sentence to interpret dusk, and silence is the best state to express dusk. Although it has only a short time to fade out of the sky, it can have a plot that you can't think of day and night. Therefore, the ancients used this precious time of dusk as a family affection to vent their worries. So far, the phrase "wine is put in the east, and after dusk, there are dark incense sleeves." Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. " I still feel quite rich. "As for" the old road is thin, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world ",it is a unique worry of dusk.
5 1, the sun went down, and my heart became more and more uncomfortable. At this moment, I suddenly remembered Li Shangyin's poem "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". Yes, such a beautiful scenery, but such a short time, makes people feel infinite sadness and regret. I recall that the sun only leaves a small part of its face, but it can be filled with sunset for more than half a day, like a diffusion.
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