Beautiful sentences describing the sunset

1. At this time, the sun has hidden half of her face behind the mountain, like a shy girl, shyly looking at the boundless 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.

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

Time slips away quietly, and the summer heat dissipates slowly with the sea breeze. The setting sun gradually converges its light and becomes gentle, like a soft red lantern hanging on the edge of the sea and sky. Perhaps it was suspended for too long, only to see it slowly sink, and once it touched the sea, it stopped smoothly. It seems that with the support of the sea, it jumps playfully on this huge bed again. The sea has lost its primary color, like a full glass of rose wine, rising drunkenly, overflowing with light and color. People are too surprised to blink, for fear that the red lantern will be swept away by a giant hand in the blink of an eye. I admire it with my eyes wide open. Suddenly, the setting sun trembled twice. Finally, like a diver, I jumped into the water with a light and agile bounce, and then entered the water with a silent and calm posture to say "goodbye" to people.

At this time, the sun has set in the west. It closed its sword, with dazzling light, like a shy red-faced girl, and made a soft halo around it. The cloudless sky in Wan Li used to be light blue, like a clear lake, but now it is getting bluer and bluer, just like a painter deepens it layer by layer with a blue brush. The sky around it presents pleasant yellow and purple. At this time, the continuous mountains embedded in the horizon reflect glittering golden light under the setting sun, which is particularly beautiful, like a beautiful picture scroll.

I walked to the window involuntarily, and my eyes drifted out of the window. A red sun appeared in my sight without permission. This is the first time I have watched the sunset so carefully. In fact, the sunset in the city is not as beautiful as described in some articles, and there are no large tracts of colorful clouds around, which are eclipsed by the beautiful sunset in my impression. With a scarlet face, it sank slowly and quietly at an imperceptible speed. I sighed: "The sunset has set like me."

6. The rosy glow at dusk always seems to be splashed by the red sun falling in the mountains in the western sky. Why is the sky full of rosy clouds at dusk? This is the product of the cooperation between the thick and impure atmosphere around the earth and sunlight. The red sun sets in the west, and the oblique sunlight passes through the atmosphere thicker than the sun at any time in the sky. At this time, the upper atmosphere of the western sky has made short-wave light such as blue-violet light become scattered light earlier and in greater quantities. Therefore, what is scattered by the lower atmosphere is mainly long-wave red-orange light with a penetrating power higher than that of short-wave light. In the eyes of people and animals, it is just a scene of "sunset, red clouds flying in the west". In fact, behind the rosy clouds, the sky is still like a dream, and it is an empty land with surging wheat waves. Everything on the land seems to be covered with a thin layer of gold, which is dim and bright under the setting sun, but behind the setting sun, there is an elongated long shadow. These shadows gradually fall in the evening, passing through the mountains, leaving a deep dusk and silence; Overflow the stream and melt the dark gray twilight in the gurgling stream; Flying over the village, leaving a starlight and a moonlight, when all these shadows reach the boundless yellow, night comes.

7. Who can laugh at the end, who can be on the stage of success, and who can hold the moon with all the stars? Secular things are like chess. Perhaps only by relying on dusk alone can we decompress the mind and throw away all the troubles, all the helplessness and pursuit. Life is dusk after sunset, and tomorrow is the dawn.

8. I don't know when I started to fall in love with the winter dusk. At dusk, people come and go in the teahouse in front of the house. The setting sun fell in the corner of the teahouse, and a faint fragrance floated in. The thin air is stained with a faint warmth, more or less like moonlight dusk. The illuminated land, countless flying jade dust feathers turned into a few reddish rays on the horizon. People are talking and laughing, flowing in the sunshine in those years, floating on the clouds, and raining at dusk from time to time, accompanied by the hazy twilight every year, irrigating the lonely corners in those years. Living in the dusk, people's hearts are moist. If you want to take root, how can you find the loneliness that lasted for several months in that miserable time?

9. 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!

10, 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.

1 1, the sun will eventually sink into the darkness, and the original golden light will turn into a dark red lotus at this time. A little closer to the flowing clouds will also raise a red flame at this time, reflecting the sparkling sea and turning the sea into a piece of red. A wisp of hazy light smoke rises from the earth and lingers around lush grasslands and gurgling water. The crow stopped on the dead branch and gave a lonely cry from time to time. The distant mountains are silent and gradually dim in the golden light. And people look forward to dusk, hoping for the coming of dreams, but after all, they close the door at dusk. Outside the door, it is still hazy twilight smoke, and the twilight crow perches on the dead tree, and the golden light gradually fades. ...

12, at this time, the sun is like a golden disk, gathering into a 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. The sun took off the gorgeous golden tulle skirt, put on orange fashion and put on a dignified and elegant evening dress. When she saw that she was dressed so beautifully by Mother Sky, she couldn't help laughing as charming as Mona Lisa. The sun tugged at Wanli's skirt and slowly, step by step, began to sink. Bundles of soft light poured down from the air, covering the Yangtze River with a golden silk dress. The quiet Yangtze River water was suddenly broken by it, and the clothes made of gold gauze fluttered with it, like jumping notes or a small question mark. Playing wonderful music, the distant mountains are also covered with gold under the dress of mother sun and sky.

13, near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball. In the western sky, there is a kind of pink that is redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll. The sun is the reddest around, so charming. Red spread around, spread half the sky, and gradually faded layer by layer until it turned gray.

14, in a blink of an eye, the sunset has all sunk magnificently, even a little glow (next88) left behind is never as gorgeous as before. Shaliang, Populus euphratica, Haloxylon ammodendron, red willows and hills in the distance ... have been completely immersed in the darkness. At this moment, the vast Gobi in front of us is like an abstract ink painting. Without a specific line outline, you can expand your rich imagination as much as possible. You can think like this, you can think like that, or you can think nothing, so that your mind is in a completely natural state of floating with the gentle night wind, and you can melt into the boundless night in late autumn!

15, above the horizontal line, is a quiet and brilliant sunset, which roared through the red clouds of the day with thousands of light arrows, so the clouds of the day burned, and they pushed and stirred each other. At the foot of the sunset, there is a sparkling sea, which gradually rises and turns red, as if it had been soaked by a bloody sunset. This is the last, bloody * * of the sun. Only those who are bathed in the sunset at this moment can receive this last light.

16, facing the sunset, the clouds in the sky are unpredictable, and the mood is like an overturned tasteless bottle. The uncontrollable sadness and yearning in my heart evoke our memories a little bit ... look up, look up, there is always a touch of residual red in the sunset. The red light covered my whole body, reflected my cheeks, and there were sad flowers around.

17, at this time, the sun is like a golden disk, gathering into 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.

18, the sun's face became redder, and it walked behind the western hills with joy, leaving only the red light on the horizon. Finally, it jumped up happily and disappeared behind the mountain. When dusk comes, the mountains are blurred. I still stare at the sky, and my heart has been intoxicated with the wonders of the sunset for a long time.

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 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.

20. Dusk is like the code word of our life, which guides people to understand the calmness and indifference of life. The tranquility of the sunset is like a bunch of starlight, which makes people feel lonely and quiet. Dusk doesn't mean sadness. I love dusk, its light, its soft and hopeful light, and it ends the day with the most beautiful scenery.

2 1. Overlooking the dusk of the town, it's like a golden moon falling in the Tianhe River, kissing my hometown village. From time to time, there are several dogs barking and chickens crowing from the village where the smoke is curling, as if it were a distant and hazy dream.

My place is surrounded by mountains. Every time the sun sets, I always watch the sunset in front of the window, watching the sunset being swallowed up by the mountains bit by bit, but she doesn't have any unwillingness or complaints. She just walked down the hill step by step, just like a dying old man's last nagging to her children. The sun disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like the old man left with a smile after working hard for his children all his life.

Although the sunshine is still dazzling through the glass, I just woke up and the bright light made me uncomfortable. But after muttering a few words, I went back to sleep. When I wake up, I am ready to be habitually lost by the dazzling light, only to find that the sun is no longer dazzling, from bright white at noon to golden yellow. I stared at it in confusion for a long time before I knew that the sun was going down.

24. As the sun sets, the sky looks like it has been 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.

25. The sun is near the Western Hills, and the clouds floating in the sky are changing colors and 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.

26. At this time, I was shocked by the scenery in front of me, golden water; Jinshan; Golden sun; Golden clouds. Isn't this the paradise people yearn for? I thought about it, and the sun in front of me took another big step down. The sun is gradually setting, and strips and bundles of colorful ribbons spread all over the sky, the earth and the world, making people feel like colorful bridges and rainbow bridges. The sun is setting faster and faster. It fell into the Woods and stared at the earth with its eyes, showing the appearance of being inseparable. At this time, like a shy little girl, she hid at the top of the mountain. The sun changed from a big circle to a semicircle, from a semicircle to a red-hot sickle, and from a sickle to a crescent-shaped red boat, quietly and completely below the horizon.

27. "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.

28. I like watching the sunset best. The sunset is beautiful. Although the red sun is not as dazzling as summer, it slowly descends the mountain like a burning flame. The edge of the sun was stained with golden brilliance. The building is covered with a layer of golden gauze, and clouds are flying in the sky like a phoenix. Those mountains seem to be covered with a beautiful yellow coat. I observed the color of the sun. White and red for a while, golden yellow for a while, purple and black for a while, and red and yellow for a while. It's really colorful and beautiful. I was fascinated by God and thought: How great the sun is. It rises in the east during the day, giving us hard work, illuminating the earth and giving us sunshine. Bring vitality to plants. "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." At this time, the sun slowly sets. At this time, only half of the sun's face is left, leaving the last ray of light and giving the task to the moon. The sun has to work hard on the other side again.

29. The earth was calm at night, 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. In the evening, the earth was calm, and even the birds flew back to their homes. On the distant horizon, there is also a red sun, red and big, which is quietly sprinkling its last ray of light on the earth, and its fiery light is burning the newly cooled earth. The golden light swayed gently with the water waves, wavering ... Finally, the sunset exhausted its life fuel, and at that moment, it disappeared, leaving only a few sparse stars on the horizon.

30. The sunset has hung in mid-air, just like a disk. It shines on people's faces, and people's faces seem to be plated with gold; It shines on the water, and the river floats like gold, as if it were a magical little star shining; It shines on the green trees, and the green trees seem to be painted with oil, which makes them greener.

3 1, dusk is this shore, and it 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, is connected, which 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.

32. The purple night is coming, and the quiet and deep sunset seems to affect our mood and life. The great soul has awakened, and the sunset is quiet. Like the sunset, radiate all the light and heat, and then find the source of life again, so that life can go to eternity.

33. Slowly, slowly, the sun approaches the horizon. The sky is as red as fire. On the other hand, like a shy little girl playing hide-and-seek with me, hiding behind Mother Earth. There are big faces, half faces and small faces ... getting smaller and smaller. Gradually out of sight in the sun, leaving only a touch of light. I was attracted by the scenery in front of me and stood there staring at the place where the sun disappeared.

34. Who disturbed her? I looked back and saw a red sun slipping slowly, which dyed the western sky red. Oh, it's sunset. Look, the clouds on the edge of the sunset seem to be rewarded by the sunset and become extremely happy. Sometimes they sit together and pour out their worries. Sometimes I tango at sunset; More narcissistic, far away from others, self-appreciating ... I can see that they are in a good mood and their faces are red and golden.

In the afterglow of the sunset, my mood has also become better. I gradually narrowed my eyes and re-examined everything around me: grass and wild flowers are still withered, but in the gentle sunshine, they seem to be full of vitality; Everything in the distance became clear, and I clearly saw the majestic Qinling Mountains. It was the sunset that gave her a golden coat and brought her back to life! Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated with the warmth of the sunset, and my previous irritability has long since vanished. I can't help shouting in my heart: "beautiful sunset, great sunset!" " "

36. Sunset, sunset in my 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!

37. The last light left by the sunset is wonderful. The sun has set in the west, and it has converged the light of the thorn face, like a shy girl, blushing and leaving a soft halo. The endless clear sky used to be light blue, but the mirror that wants to be bright and clean is now gradually accentuating the color, getting thicker and bluer, just like a painter rendering layer by layer with a blue brush. The sky around him presents a charming yellow-purple color, which emits a bright red light to the earth. The sunset glow around him is constantly expanding and changing clothes: brilliant red, bright red, orange red, colorful and beautiful.

38, a trace of sadness, a bit sad, 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.

39, slowly, watching the sunset will have a new feeling. At the moment of sunset, I felt a sense of loss in my heart. So, I reached out my hands devoutly, some wanted to hug it, and some wanted to keep it. When I was rejected by ruthless time, only one hand shook hands with the last Xia Hong to say goodbye. Just then, it began to get dark.

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

42. Winter dusk reflects the branches of * * * on the ground, like a rough sketch, leaving only a trace of less serious brushwork. The spring dusk is accompanied by newly sprouted buds and a cruise ship with blue waves on the lake. Summer dusk will quietly close the pool full of lotus flowers, and the hairy head will sway in the evening breeze, attracting fireflies that arrived that night. Autumn dusk projected maple leaves on the red brick wall, and several ants climbed up the wall, stopped and dispersed.

43. The day is coming to an end, with joys and sorrows. 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, the other side of the earth is a beautiful dawn. So I think the sunset is the most beautiful. Because the sun walks carefully along the other side of the mountain at dusk, it shows a mysterious, beautiful and charming picture in front of people.

44. Dusk may be a cloud entrusted by the night, hanging in the western sky, or it may be the prelude to the arrival of a warm night, 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 the night with a determination of self-destruction.

45. 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.

46. The sun took off her gorgeous gold gauze skirt, put on orange fashion and put on a dignified and elegant evening dress. When she saw that she was dressed so beautifully by Mother Sky, she couldn't help laughing as charming as Mona Lisa. The sun tugged at Wanli's skirt and slowly, step by step, began to sink. Bundles of soft light poured down from the air, covering the Yangtze River with a golden silk dress. The quiet Yangtze River water was suddenly broken by it, and the clothes made of gold gauze fluttered with it, like jumping notes or a small question mark. Playing wonderful music, the distant mountains are also covered with gold under the dress of mother sun and sky.

47. The night is beautiful. In the hurried footsteps and among the students, it seems that I am alone in the evening. 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 in a hurry and left in a hurry. In desperation, I shouldered the responsibility and sacrificed my glory with my dreams. However, in the rush of the world, there is nothing to miss, only the dream in my heart that wants to reproduce the light and support myself. 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.

48. The night view of this town is beautiful. Light is the protagonist of this long night. On the street, the street lamps are shining brightly, covering the stage of this town with a layer of golden clothes. The neon lights on the roadside are like seven-color ribbons, adding elegance to the already golden stage. The lights on the high building are not far away, and the stage is wrapped up and brightly lit, just like a bright pearl.

49. Dusk is a natural landscape. Have you ever seen dusk? Although it is common sometimes, it can also make people intoxicated sometimes. On a trip, I accidentally saw the scene of dusk. At that time, a magical beauty and beautiful dusk appeared in my mind. When dusk comes, I feel very gentle and tottering on the horizon. Gradually, the round sun turned into a semicircle, and the rays of the sun were not as dazzling as usual, becoming more and more ethereal and blurred. The color of the cloud changed from red to orange under the weak sunlight. Gradually, the clouds became various shapes, and the last light gradually disappeared, and the clouds became dark black.

50. At about 10: 30, the sunshine becomes transparent, leaving only an aperture, but it is dazzling. Reluctantly, the sun went down and it was about to fall to the extreme. Suddenly turned red, so dazzling, in a blink of an eye, the sunset disappeared. At this moment, I suddenly remembered that song: The most beautiful thing is sunset red. ...

5 1, the sun went down, and my heart became more and more uncomfortable. At this time, 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.

52. This is a scene similar to a summer dusk garden. There is no wind, and the pool surface reflects the afterglow of the sunset, as calm as a golden mirror. In the middle of the forest, a small village appeared in the distance. When the dew falls, a group of livestock, mixed with dogs barking and hoofbeats, walk home like ensemble music ... You will sincerely swear that there is no need for more beautiful scenery in this life ... This beautiful dusk will disappear in two hours, so it is more worthy of nostalgia. In order to protect its reputation, it tells others to cherish themselves before they are tired, and then turns into night at the right time.

53. "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.

54. When the sunset slowly sets, when the first sunset illuminates the rice fields, the rice fields suddenly turn golden. When the first sunset illuminates the branches, the branches turn golden green. 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.

55. At this time, the sun should have set in the west, and it will gather dazzling light, like a shy red-faced girl, leaving a soft glow around. The sky around it presents pleasant yellow and purple. At this time, the rolling mountains embedded in the horizon reflect glittering golden light under the setting sun, which is very magnificent, just like a beautiful picture scroll.

56. 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 miss the world infinitely, 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.

57. 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.

58. In the evening in the countryside, the sun sets and the world turns silver-gray. Milky white smoke and gray twilight merge together, as if to cover the walls, roofs, tree tops and street corners with a thin layer of cellophane, making them looming, flying, and somewhat wonderful. These midges began to get active and buzzed around in groups. The cuckoo was in the Woods by the river, calling in a hoarse voice. I don't know what disturbed it, but dragged it away. ...

59. 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.

60. Late autumn dusk always comes quickly. In the mountain river, the sun sets in the western hills before the water vapor evaporated from the sun dissipates. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain, while the shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village faster and the shadow became thicker and thicker; Gradually merged with the night, but soon, it was dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.

6 1. In the distant sky, I saw orange clouds drifting slowly in the air. At this time, there is no light at sunrise and no heat at noon. On the contrary, it pours its glory on the earth. Against the backdrop of the lights, every scene and every corner is like a coffee bean. When it is slowly brewing, it will overflow the fire of hope and let everyone embrace tomorrow. Look, look. The sun shines with dazzling eyes, illuminates the surrounding darkness with its fiery heart, and the clouds hold it up.

62. At dusk, a crescent moon rises quietly, and around it, there are still a few stars that emit faint light. Evening has passed and the night has already spread out. The tall French phoenix tree is illuminated by dazzling white street lamps. In the dark night sky, it circled to seize the green, and sometimes it was blown by the night wind, making a gentle rustling sound, and only for a moment, it disappeared into infinite silence.

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.

64. At dusk, a pair of figures caught my eye. The figure walked slowly hand in hand, step by step, harmonious but tireless. I looked up and saw a flash of silver. It's an old couple like their first love. The old man and the old lady are holding hands, but the wrinkles on their faces are shaking in the wind, and the silver hair on their heads echoes in the wind. They hobbled along, not as fast as before, but they still had a smile on their faces. Sweet, serene smile, laugh at all kinds of hardships of life, laugh at all kinds of hardships of life, and finally laugh at the beautiful dusk reflected by the sunset.

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. ...

66. 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.

67. The sunset changed into a small moon, and 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.