I looked out and saw the sunset hanging in midair, like a jade plate. He shines on people's faces, which seem to be plated with gold; It shines on the water, and the river floats like gold, as if a magical little star is shining; It shines on the green trees, and the green trees seem to be painted with oil, which makes them greener.
The color of the clouds beside the sunset changes greatly, from lily to golden yellow, from purple to yellow, from gray to red. It only takes a blink of an eye to become rosewood, which is really colorful and ever-changing.
After a while, the sunset suddenly lost its brilliance. It is red, like a 1000-kilogram steel plate pressed on it and gradually fell down. Suddenly, the lower part of the sun fell into the dark clouds at the edge of the cloud and was dyed red sandalwood. I knew the sun was going down, so I stared at it. In the blink of an eye, the sun has only half a red face. It smiled and said to us, "See you tomorrow, little friend!" " "Say that finish, then shook his head, suddenly got into the clouds, never to be seen again. The sky suddenly turned red, as if it were on fire. At this time, not only is the sky red, but I am also red.
Ah! This is really a rare spectacle!
No wonder Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Happy Garden Scenery": "The sunset is infinitely beautiful and is buried by the coming night."
Looking at the sunset, I think of my own past lives, which can be described as plummeting, and my heart is extremely sad.
Now, I finally understand why my feelings for the sunset are unusual. Sunset is like me. After hard work, I finally failed.
Spring is brilliant, but my heart is melancholy. What should I do if I ask Yiyi to go weeping willows? I blurted out when I was sad: "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." "But seeing the sun, despite its glory, why should it be close to dusk?" I don't know who recited Zhu Ziqing's poems. Looking back, my brother was sitting behind me. "Brother, are you here to watch the sunset?" "I like sunsets." "Do you like night?" "at night?" "It is night after sunset." "Is the sunset just night?"
I was shocked, yes! Is sunset just night? Is the sunset the final result? Don't! A louder voice told me.
Sunrise and sunset, falling together, falling together, isn't it just like our life? The rough road of life is a trivial matter, so why be too disappointed? Yes, there will be more changes, more loss, more betrayal, more doubts and more troubles ahead, but I will take the faith in my heart to eliminate everything that affects my progress.
3 Sunset This afternoon, my father took me to Lushui Lake to watch the sunset.
The sun is in the west. I looked up at the sun, and the dazzling light dazzled my eyes. At this time, the sun is like a big fireball, and thousands of dazzling rays shine on the roof of the tree, just like accidentally sprinkling paint on it; Shining on the water is like Alibaba and the Forty Thieves. All the gold, silver and jewels stolen by the forty thieves fell into Lushui Lake. At this time, the sun is like an arbitrary painter.
After a while, the sun turned red, as if he had drunk too much wine. At this time, the cloud was dyed red by the afterglow of the sunset, and the cloud seemed to repay it. It held out its hand to express its gratitude: "Thank you, Grandpa Sun, for giving me such beautiful clothes!" " "
Hey, why is Grandfather Sun's face gone? Did the dog eat it as a meat pie? When I looked carefully, it turned out that the sun was gradually setting in the west, because there were many clouds in the west, which covered a small piece of the sun!
The sun went down, but Xia Hong was still in the sky. Gradually, the scope of Xia Hong narrowed and finally disappeared on the mountainside.
The children who played all day waved and went home. The fishermen also packed their fishing gear and went home, and I reluctantly added it.
"to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." This is a pity for the sunset, but also a praise for the sunset.
4 Sunset The first time I watched the sunset seriously was when I was eight years old. I finished my homework in my room that day and climbed to the top of the building, ready to bask in the sun. At this time, the sun is going down. Although I didn't get the sun, I saw a beautiful sunset.
At first, the sun was golden, like a bright lamp in the sky, illuminating the earth. The soft light poured down and the glazed tiles on the roof became like gold. Gradually, the sun turned into a big red ball, and the light was less dazzling. After a while, the sun turned orange, and the surrounding white clouds turned red, red as fire, like a sea of fire. The sun is getting darker and brighter, and the clouds beside the sun have changed from fiery red to orange, from orange to orange. ...
Slowly, the sun slipped to the treetops, like a big red persimmon hanging on the tree. After a while, the sun was half hidden by the continuous peaks. The sun at this time is like a shy little girl, blushing and reluctant to leave. After a while, the mountain covered the whole sun. Strangely, the corner of the sun has set the edge of Hongshan with Phnom Penh. Later, Sun finally reluctantly left.
Although the beautiful sunset disappeared in my eyes, I know that he is taking the beautiful dawn to another place.
One sunset day, I stood at the window and saw the charming scene of sunset.
Looking forward from my window, there is a tall and straight pine tree, evergreen all the year round, like a soldier guarding the country. The sun sets slowly along a pine tree. Near dusk, the sun lost its luster, lost its sword-like light, and showed a faint orange color. After a while, the sun began to shine faintly, which was very beautiful. I think: even the painter can't adjust such beautiful colors. This is a masterpiece of nature and unparalleled beauty in the world. Thinking of this, I feel as if there is an infinite force in my heart, and I have a feeling that I can't get out. At that time, I had mixed feelings and was completely attracted by this beautiful scenery ... It was like blood red, which put on bright red clothes for the people below and brought endless joy to people. Look at the sun getting redder and redder, like the bright red pulp in watermelon and the big red balloon falling slowly. It is really beautiful, and it is a unique and beautiful scenery in the world. ...
Although the sunset has passed away, its charming beauty and moving scenery remain in my heart, and I will never forget it …
After a while, the sun began to shine faintly, which was very beautiful. I think: even the painter can't adjust such beautiful colors.
The setting sun surges, the tides rise and fall, the flowers and trees are strange, and the ravines are deep ... Nature is like a magician, and its masterpieces are often shocking.
In the evening, our family had dinner and went out for a walk. A ray of sunshine shines on our faces. I looked up at the sky, ah! What a beautiful light! It stretched out its hands to the earth and plated the plants with gold. The setting sun seems unwilling to let me see it, and it keeps stabbing my eyes with light like a sword. I can't stand it, so I have to lower my head and rub my eyes for a while before I look.
After a while, I looked at the sunset glow in the sky again. I saw the clouds changing constantly, one was rosewood color, the other was lily color, and there were pear yellow, eggplant purple and grape ash, which were varied and vivid.
The shape of the cloud is unpredictable, sometimes like a graceful fairy, dancing with beautiful sleeves shaking; Sometimes, like a lively and lovely little white sheep, its small horn is upturned and its mouth is open; It is like a wave on the river, surging.
After a while, the most striking light disappeared, and the red one shot into the dark clouds, as if the dark clouds were going to fight with the sun. Not to be outdone, the sun radiates all the light, as if surrounded by dark clouds.
After a while, the sun went down and the beautiful sunset disappeared. I walked home with my parents.
On the evening of sunset, I went out for a walk and a beam of sunshine shone on my face. I looked up at the sky, ah! What a beautiful sunset! She opened her arms to people and plated plants and animals with gold.
The sunset seems unwilling to let people see her beautiful face, and keeps stabbing people in the eyes with a "sword". I didn't dare to look at her, so I bowed my head and rubbed my eyes for a while.
After a while, I looked at the sunset again and saw that the color of the clouds was constantly changing. One moment is rosewood, the other is white, and there are pear yellow and eggplant purple, which are ever-changing and lifelike, and can change from one color to another in the blink of an eye.
The shape of the cloud is unpredictable, sometimes like a graceful fairy, shaking her beautiful sleeves and dancing; Sometimes, like a lively and lovely little goat, with a small horn stuck up and a big mouth open, it seems to be calling for her mother; Sometimes it's like waves on the river, surging.
After a while, the dazzling light of the sun disappeared and hid in the dark clouds, as if the dark clouds were going to fight with the sun. Not to be outdone, the sun radiates all the light and gilts the dark clouds. Knowing that the sun was going down, I looked at it motionless. Slowly, the sun set on the hillside, the sunset disappeared, but the sky was red, as if on fire. At this time, not only the sky is red, but even I have turned red.
This is really "the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night"!
8 Sunset "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night", the famous poet Li Shangyin commented on the sunset. Indeed, the sunset is not as charming as the sunrise, nor as energetic as education, but it has a passion that has neither. It will shine the brightest light at the last moment of life and illuminate the world. It is because of the sunset that the sun becomes beautiful and colorful.
When the sun is about to set, it will shine brightly and throw beautiful ribbons out, as if building several colorful bridges. Slowly, the ribbon was taken back and merged into a halo, which, like Nezha's Gankun Circle, gave off a stinging light and stung people's eyes. Gradually, the sun set faster, and the red light lit up half the sky, like a little girl blushing, like a beautiful girl in red dancing. The sun has set half the sky, from oblate to semicircle, emitting the most dazzling red light, like a red-hot sickle, harvesting all places. After a while, the red light faded quietly, the sun completely set, and the sky fell silent again.
The spirit of sunset is worth learning. Although it is close to extinction, it is not timid and fearless. It uses the little time left to make itself shine. Although the sunset disappeared, it gave us the best memories.
The most beautiful thing is sunset red!