2. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
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.
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 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.
7.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!
9. Adding green is attractive. The river that flows along the end of the community has a different feeling at this time, quiet and warm. ...
10, 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.
1 1, a red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling, and the sea suddenly filled with Hui Jin, and the sea turned from dark blue to blue.
12. On the horizon in the distance, the sun is about to set, and the sunset in the western sky is dancing with gorgeous shawls. Between the film and the paste, the grass everywhere is coated with a golden yellow. The evening breeze blew, and a bunch of green bristlegrass shook a lyric poem at dusk. Rows of white huts appeared, exquisite as fairy tales and beautiful as dreams.
13, time slips away quietly, and the summer heat slowly dissipates 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.
14, the fiery red rising sun just emerged from the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.
15, the sunset has been suspended 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.
17 suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, shedding golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.
18, the sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, illuminating the tree-lined trees with a veil-like mist.
19 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. 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. Finally, a ray of sunset hit the ground, blended with the yellow desert, shining with golden light, devouring the sky and the sun.
20. The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.