Beautiful sentences at dusk

1, 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.

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.

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.

4. At dusk, the light sprinkled on the river by the sunset, like many gold needles and silver wires, swayed with the water waves.

5. The sunset slowly descends the mountain, and the sky is full of red clouds, as if the goddess had left a red skirt.

6. It was near dusk, and 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 spreads around, covering half the sky, and gradually fades from layer to layer until it turns gray. Soft, transparent, clear and moist air is floating in the sky.

7. At dusk, the sun shines on the West Lake, white light appears on the sparkling lake, and the fish sing happily with the accompaniment of dusk. At dusk, the West Lake has lost its hustle and bustle, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Appreciation of American literature

Evening in Yong 'an

The evening in Yong 'an gives people a warm and comfortable feeling, and you won't get tired of watching it countless times.

The sun slipped into the mountains when people were not looking, leaving only a beautiful sky. You see, the orange sunshine makes the white clouds in the sky flourish, and the layers of clouds are piled together, which looks like a thick and heavy cotton. The soft sunshine seems to be a magic brush, covering the orange-gray clouds with a layer of Phnom Penh. The golden light seems to be flickering. Every red cloud is like a lovely elf, feeling the warm light and floating leisurely in the sky.

Sunshine waved her brush again, smearing orange on the white house, on the brown-gray pavilion and on the black, green and green trees. The sunshine touches me like a warm and gentle hand, and slowly stretches my arm. I feel as if I am flying, relaxed and strange. The world seems very quiet, only vaguely hearing the sound of cars coming and going in the distance. Listen, "car ..." This is the sound of a motorcycle, and "Kuang-"is the sound of a cart accelerating. "Ji-"is the sound of brakes, and "DuDu" is the sound of car horns. One by one.