Beautiful sentences describing bonfires

A bonfire on the wasteland gives the warmest warmth to trudge and the most romantic love to struggle; Gave the pursuer the strangest scenery. The bonfire is the most romantic poem, written in the vast wasteland and on the way forward. Bonfire, burning itself, spreading heat energy, extending affection and goodwill to a long way. ...

Time has washed away the noise of life. When the heart is full of sunshine, a kind of comfort like drinking alcohol mash permeates the whole body. Passion burns with the bonfire of life, and new hope, new beauty and new happiness are coming to us. ...

A small house in the vast mountains is covered with snow-covered tiles. The whole earth seems to be asleep, with occasional birds singing and dogs barking. A bonfire, a wisp of smoke, a cup of strong tea and a good book. In winter, the weather will be warm.

The flame of the bonfire quivered in the air like a broken red cloth. A large yellow-brown column of smoke keeps spiraling up. Mosquitoes don't like fireworks They fly around in droves. The warriors left the fire a little and sat in a fan shape, their faces reflecting the fire and showing a bronze color.

Xia Guang drew a strange silhouette. The whole village is like the ancient city of Loulan, and the lake is like a pool of golden soup, which makes you feel like you are in a lost picture of the ancient Chen Dynasty. When the afterglow of the sunset is still red, the kitchen smoke is as ubiquitous as wolf smoke, and only a hook in the light blue sky tells the present and the present!

The hot air, the swirling whisper, the wake-up figure of a river child in a firefly, the fireworks in a summer night, the shallow moonlight, your parting after a forest sacrifice, and the intense sadness, are still a little daisy when you pick up memories and look closely.