Beautiful short sentences with sunset (60 sentences in Daquan)

The sun fell below the horizon, and the flaming clouds in the sky gradually turned white, just like the wings of an angel. The beauty of the sunset can't be described in words, let alone in beautiful words. How many classic sentences are sentences describing sunsets? In your hurry, I collected and wrote "Beautiful Copywriting of Sunset Short Sentences (Daquan 60 Sentences)" for your reference. I hope everyone can share it!

? 1. 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.

? 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.

? Watching the sunset at the seaside has a unique charm, which makes my heart less impetuous during the day and more calm. Who says the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night? I love the sunset, but what about dusk? As long as there is a young and pursuing heart, there will never be regret of death. Isn't youth precious because of that active beating heart? Isn't the beauty of the sunset also hiding a kind of vitality? Even Guo Moruo couldn't resist her beauty, comparing the sunset to the bride and the sea to the groom, thus creating the Wedding Banquet in the Sunset.

? 4. The south wind often comes to dusk, and it also brings its gift-silk rain; The softness of silk rain; The clothes are wet, Siyu is sad, silent and speechless, and the beauty of Siyu is heartless and affectionate. Suddenly, the beautiful picture was wet by the rain. Make the night more sad and beautiful. All this is self-evident.

? 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. ...

? 6. I don't know when I started, but I fell in love with the winter dusk. At dusk, people come and go in the teahouse in front of the house. The sunset falls in the corner of the teahouse and the fragrance floats, and 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 like to talk and talk in the sunshine in those years, floating around? On the cloud, a dusk rain falls from time to time, and with the hazy twilight every year, it irrigates the lonely corners of 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?

? 7. The sun sets on the horizon, and the flaming clouds in the sky gradually turn back to white, just like the wings of an angel.

? 8. After all, the sun will sink into darkness, and the original golden light will turn into a dark red lotus. At this time, the floating clouds that are a little closer will also raise a red flame, reflecting the sparkling sea and turning the sea into a 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. ...

? 9. The sun sank in a flash on the western hills, and a few white clouds on the horizon dispersed into a gorgeous sunset glow. The sun is sleepy, yawning and stretching, and slowly slides down the western hills.

? 10. Who can laugh last, who can get 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.

? 1 1. It's dusk. The setting sun is on the mountain, and the lake mixed with fish scales and waves looks so soft and lingering. In this bleak background, the willow leaves have also become silent, and the fish in the water are more tactfully entangled. I like dusk, not only because it has beautiful pictures, but also because it cherishes sadness.

? 12. The red sun hangs in the western sky and is surrounded by a large cloud. Clouds blocked the sun from setting, so their tired faces flushed. The sun can't set for this, only those who are ashamed can make the night longer and the weather cooler. The other clouds are very happy, stretching, wearing the whitest clothes, in pairs, pushing and shoving around to the horizon, and then quietly looking at the bottom in the blue sky.

? 13. When the sun goes down, the sky looks like it was painted with orange paint. 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.

? 14. 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!

? 15. 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.

? 16. Unfortunately, good things are just a flash in the pan. At this time, the sun only showed half of a shy little girl's face, which was blocked by "Mother Dashan", but her face was still as red as a ripe apple. After a while, the sun really went down, but there was a small corner around the mountain. Soon, I remembered the beautiful face just now.

? 17. 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.

? 18. 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.

? 19. This is a scene similar to a summer evening 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 even 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.

? 20. 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.

? 2 1. Today, I met again. Yes, it's beautiful. Next to the orange-red disk, there is a faint light. Thick clouds have also been burned red, and the sky is inlaid with afterglow marks. Then stop at the top of the tree for a while and watch its light, and finally end silently.

? 22. At this time, the sun should have set in the west, and it will converge its 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.

? Although the sunshine is still dazzling through the glass, I just woke up and the bright light made me very 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. In fact, the sunset is faster than the sunrise. It is only a blink of an eye, and the sunset is used up and the afterglow disappears. Even this last moment did not leave a shock to people. Maybe someone will leave the last sunset on the way home like me. What do you see? Maybe I thought of its glory, maybe I see it now, maybe I can't see anything. After all, it's just a sunset. In fact, the sunset is not heavy, tired, there is always a moment of silence. It may be helpless to sink into endless darkness after a short sunset, but it is for the beginning of a new day, at least it always looks forward to a new day.

? 25. The earth is calm at night, and even the birds fly 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.

? 26. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun gradually set, and the white clouds in the sky became colorful, as if they were inlaid with gold thread. The sun reached out and touched the field, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden gauze. Mai Miao is very happy. It nodded and smiled at the sun and thanked the sun for the gift. Birds fly in the glow, they all seem to be wearing golden armor, and the golden ones are still shining; The green bamboo leaves are covered with a layer of gold and shine; The chickens and ducks in the yard are also covered with golden coats. They walked freely around the yard, frolicking with each other, just to show off their charm. In short, the whole world seems to have turned golden.

? 27. 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.

? 28. At this time, the sun is like a golden disc, 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. 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.

? 29. Unconsciously, the sun slipped a little. At this time, the small half of the sun's face was covered by the mountain, like a ripe big apple lightly placed on the top of the mountain. The sun went down slowly. Black seems to be all over the sky, but the red sun without light is fighting with the burning black cloud to see who can win the sky. But the sun went down. Later, the sun only left a red line on the top of the mountain. It seems that it didn't give up until the last moment, but in the end, it completely disappeared from my sight. Although the sky is covered with black, I will still think of the beautiful scenery and magnificent sight just now.

? 30. At this time, the setting sun skillfully and orderly adjusted and changed its color structure and brightness, gradually changed from golden yellow to crimson, and approached the horizon step by step with the gentlest and most beautiful posture and sunset-like speed. It is covered with sunset red, emitting a quiet, soft, warm and comfortable light. Zhu Xia is full of prosperity and comfort.

? 3 1. Gradually, the night came, and the intoxicating dusk still appeared in my mind. The beautiful and charming scenery deeply attracted me: my sight, my spirit, my thoughts ... were immersed in this indescribable "twilight picture", and I was trapped in this inexplicable feeling.

? 32. Gorgeous, gray-blue, and light pink are mixed together, and Grandpa Sun is clothed with an unparalleled gorgeous coat. Look! Like a colorful tree, like a colorful flower. How changeable rosy clouds are! Suddenly, the sun turned into the shadow of a distant mountain.

? 33.—— Yu Pingbo's "Qinhuai River in the Shadow of Paddle Lights" Every evening, there are thick heavy clouds in the sky, and the sunset can only shoot crimson clouds with a little gap, just like a fish swimming in the rough sea, occasionally rolling golden scales. -Huo Yan's Fourteen Records of Lushan Mountain The sun near the horizon is like a fireball that is about to go out.

? 34. The lush forest beside the paddy field is now yellow, and several fiery maple trees seem to be unable to bear loneliness. They also join in the fun and dedicate a fiery tree to autumn. From a distance, it looks like a girl in red dancing on a golden carpet.

? 35. Autumn is happy again. Facing the same scenery, different people have different moods. Liu Yuxi said, "Autumn has been sad since ancient times, and I say autumn is not as good as spring."

? 36. For the sunset itself, this is enough. Although it is short-lived, it has brought beauty to the world. You can go with peace of mind. You see, it is like a diver, entering the water with a graceful posture of lightness, agility and calm, and leaving with the last ray of sunset light. ...

? 37. When disaster struck suddenly, the old captain held the steering wheel firmly, the old couple slept in the bed, and the fiddler played safely, giving life to women and children and living in the sea forever. Love, die for love, realistic and rational people may disdain this, because the motto of how people who don't care about their own lives protect others imprisons their thoughts, but who doesn't crave a little romance and madness in their bones? What's more, Jack has no regrets in the cold sea. His love should be more valuable than In the Heart of the Sea! Calm before sunset, blooming beauty is like brilliant fireworks, which instantly becomes eternal.

? 38. The sunset slowly sets. It seems to be afraid of arousing our infinite sadness, so it chose to leave quietly.

? 39. Saxophone plays a dreamy sense of death, just like miasma on the black Gobi, wrapped in a desolate heart. At this time and place, people may think more about escape, although some people are chasing desolation.

? 40. The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea. The morning sun shines its light on the lake, the breeze rises, the fine waves jump, and the lake is smashed with gold.

? 4 1. Sunset is the greatest makeup artist in the world. A touch of colorful clouds on the horizon, under the elaborate dress of the setting sun, radiates beautiful sunset glow, which is sandwiched in the blue poem page of the sky and turned into an eternal memory. The beautiful castle peak was covered with a hazy veil by her, changing the grandeur of the past and gently snuggling in the embrace of the earth, as quiet as a girl.

? 42. In a blink of an eye, the last sunset glow in the western sky has melted into the twilight, and the sky is getting darker. The surrounding mountains show an indigo outline, the twilight is getting thicker and the earth is in chaos.

? 43. The high and low willows are graceful under her rendering, and the singing birds are really like a fairy tale world.

? 44. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao and make people feel relaxed and happy. As the sun sets, the river is stained with faint rouge.

? 45. However, I was shocked by Gao Jianqun's shock. The scene of three sunsets is like three giant paintings.

? 46. As the night deepened, the sunset finally failed to stand the test of time and settled in the valley. The top of the mountain swallowed the last ray of light. Looking at the sunset, I sighed, "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". The beautiful sunset is so spectacular, but it is a flash in the pan. Daytime replaces the sun and the moon.

? 47. The glow of the sky gradually faded, the crimson turned into red, and the Victoria red turned into light red. Finally, when all these red lights disappeared, the sky suddenly appeared high and far away and presented a solemn scene.

? 48. The night is so charming. The little blue stars in the sky are flashing mysteriously, so far away from us.

? 49. The majestic peaks in the sunset fascinate me!

? 50. The sky is light blue, and sometimes there are clouds like white cotton wool. The breeze blows their soft bodies and sings softly all the way. When you look down at the roadside, the grass is green and the flowers are blooming. Looking up again, the cotton-like white clouds have become "ponytails" and dispersed into the sky.

? 5 1. The west is the afterglow of the sunset, and the rising moon in the east emits a faint light. One gradually fades, and the other gradually brightens.

? 52. In the dead of night, everything on the earth fell asleep.

? 53. Twilight came from a distant mountain, and the mountain turned dark and changed color in an instant.

? 54. At dusk, the lake was covered with a touch of light smoke, and the ship's shadow was faint, and the fishing songs were misty.

? 55. In the twilight, the last afterglow of the sunset is still fondling the horizon material library with nostalgia.

? 56. Suddenly, a big and ugly dog appeared on the horizon. It runs in front, and there seems to be a big lion chasing behind it. After a while, the big dog stopped and the lion stopped, so they started fighting ... Within five minutes, the lion, the king of beasts, was gone. Then came a sheep, which ate delicious grass on the ground while walking. A plane flew by and drew a silvery white river on the grass in the air. The lamb didn't notice at all and continued to eat fresh grass.

? 57. Summer evenings are warm and beautiful. Like an elegant young woman; Wear colorful skirts, close your temples and gently hold them up; Elegant and elegant.

? 58. Twilight has begun, and the sky full of sunset clouds gradually becomes dim and colorless.

? 59. Clouds in the evening are colorful. Clouds turn red for a while, like delicate flowers; Blue for a while, like an endless sea; It is golden for a while, like a golden wheat field.

? 60. In the darkening sky, a three-quarters moon, as pale as porcelain, slowly passed over the towering office building.