Good sentences describing natural scenery

Life is a journey, and nature is the real eternity.

Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs to describe the rainbow Anonymous

Good words rainbow Changhonghonghong The Xiabai Rainbow Bridge hangs across an arc rainbow. A seven-color rainbow appears in the sky after the rain. An arc-shaped rainbow and a white rainbow penetrate the sun. The Rainbow Bridge crosses the sky and is bright and colorful. It is looming and gleaming. Good sentences. Looking east, an arc-shaped, translucent rainbow emerges in the dark. Among the clouds, light brown, yellow, and reddish colors are looming. A gorgeous seven-color rainbow flies over the river, and the two colorful bridges on the water and the sky complement each other, really like a gorgeous sky bridge. A rainbow spans the entire sky, spanning from one end of the earth to the other. It freezes all the soft colors in the world high in the sky. A rainbow appeared in the blue sky, with various colors woven together to complement each other, like a golden bridge, lying majestically across the sky. A colorful rainbow appeared in the sky after the rain, like a ring woven from a bouquet of flowers, embellished on the blue skirt. A bright rainbow rises from the green fields and reaches the sky. It is really like a gorgeous sky bridge. This rainbow is like a fairy's ribbon and a colorful bridge welcoming others, as if it can lead people into a mythical world. The beautiful rainbow hangs over the woods, with countless bright spots under the wine. The seven colors of the rainbow are distinct and dazzling, like a colorful arch of a show. ◆ [2005-04-20]

Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs to describe tides Anonymous

Good words: ocean tide, ocean waves, ebb tide, river tide, night tide, tide, tide, sound, wind, tsunami, water, sky, phase The waves hit the shore, the waves hit the rocks, the waves surged onto the ground, rolled and rolled, thunderous, the river boiled, the sound of the waves was like a golden drum, and the water spray flew like mountain teeth, rushing and clamoring, rumbling like thunder in the sky, like a drizzle. , shouting, rushing to the beach desperately. The tide was several feet high and came in one go. The crazy tide is full of chilling terror and unfathomable mystery. The thunder-like tide rolled up like thousands of troops on the ground, running downstream amidst shouts and neighs. The tide was as violent as a demon, and the foam was churning, losing its balanced rhythm. The wild tide is beating against the rocks, and the golden bells are ringing ten miles along the coast at the same time, sonorous and rhythmic. The spring tide is rising, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter. The dark green sea water rolled up huge waves as high as the city wall and rushed over. The formation was really like thousands of galloping horses charging towards the enemy. The sound of the tide is like the poetry of the sea, full of philosophy and revelation. The artistic conception is like the spring breeze gently plucking the strings of a piano, or the soft waves of evening flowers falling down. When the tide rises or falls, the rhythmic sound of lapping on the beach is like a lullaby from a loving mother lulling her baby to sleep. When the tide ebbs, the water disappears and disappears, as if it has lost a battle. ◆ [2005-04-20]

Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs to describe mountains Anonymous

Good words high mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren mountains, slopes, mountains, forests, thousands of mountains, one green mountain, among the jungles Mountains with various shapes, bold mountains, bright water, beautiful mountains, clear water, beautiful mountains, tall trees, luxuriant valleys, valleys, green mountains, green waters, Qinghai, green peaks, peaks, clear and beautiful, not a blade of grass grows, towering in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, strange peaks standing tall, majestic mountains, majestic mountains, thousands of mountains and ridges, good sentences, revealing the clouds The mountains are floating in clusters like islands. The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. Mountains, waves and peaks are layer upon layer. The mountains are black and green, with no edges or edges, and cliffs as sharp as a knife or an ax. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a great flood. The top of Longshan Mountain stood in the night like a large tomb. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River rise and fall so high that it makes people dizzy. The deep valley looked eerily quiet and cold. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and became a large square covered with flat snow. The morning light is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the sunset is shining on the west mountain. Standing here and looking at it, it's really strange. The mountains have simply changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-mountain. They have become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountains are the sky, and the sky is also the mountains. There are mountains all around, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. If you look closely, the giant peaks look like Sun Wukong holding a golden hoop, and the small peaks look like little monkeys grabbing their ears and cheeks. Look, Sun Wukong is leading his children to kill Nantianmen. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn. The red sun is rising, and the peaks are dark blue. Immediately afterwards, the mist appeared, and the milky white gauze separated the mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks. It really looked like a landscape painting with refreshing brushwork and dense density. After a while, the fog dissipated again, and the exposed rock walls and cliffs were dyed red by the sun's rays, and gradually turned into a bronze color. They contrasted with the green trees and green fields, making them look particularly magnificent.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, with not a village or a rice field in sight. These mountains are like drunken old men, leaning against each other, sleeping for tens of millions of years. There is never a dream that wakes them up. No one dares to penetrate deep into their heart. Even the most adventurous hunter only goes to their feet, chasing the goats, wild boars and birds that run down the mountain, and never climbs its peak. There is nothing more charming than the green hills after the spring rain. The entire hillside is covered with lush green. The mist that has not yet dissipated is like elegant silk, wrapped around its waist in strands, and the sunlight touches each leaf. The raindrops turned into colorful pearls. The sharp knife-like hill carries a few wisps of milky white fog, and a slender line is vaguely visible in the fog. This stone wall is pressing upward like a skyscraper, so tall that it looks as if it is about to collapse. On the top of the mountain, the dense woods are like a huge black blanket buckled on the cliff. Clusters of unknown wild flowers jump out of the black and green from the rock wall. The rain has changed the mood of the park. Among the clouds and mist in the northwest, there are distant mountains that look like ink paintings, which are praised as "borrowed" in garden architecture.

Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs to describe autumn. Anonymous

Good words, autumn equinox, autumn, mid-autumn, autumn colors, autumn harvest, autumn rain, autumn fruits, autumn frost, late autumn, early autumn, late autumn, golden autumn, clear autumn air, autumn rain, golden autumn festival, bleak autumn wind The autumn wind brings coolness and the forest is dyed. The sky is high and the clouds are pale. Autumn clouds are coming. Winter is coming. The Double Ninth Festival is coming. The dead branches are falling. The autumn grass is yellow and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant. Autumn is as hot as morning and enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Good quotes. The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring or as shy as summer. Frankly, Dong is so introverted. The beauty of autumn is rational - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, and as subtle as winter. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, and as charming as winter. The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the autumn wind of Dong countryside is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. Good paragraph As soon as September arrives, autumn comes. The autumn sneaks in on a foggy dawn and disappears in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed across the treetops, staining a few leaves red, and then flew away in a cluster across the valley. After a night or two, the autumn frost covered the valley under the moonlight, and then retreated to the mountains to the north to stop for a while, so that the golden early autumn could gently caress the earth. A slight scent of anise filled the sky. And the fragrant smell of golden chrysanthemums. The mist was billowing, broken by the September moonlight, revealing a blue sky. In autumn, the always blue sky will suddenly turn around and reveal sinister colors. Tropical typhoons will bring heavy clouds and heavy rains, floods will flow under the surface, and the resurgent grasslands will take on a bit of gray color. However, the typhoon and rain passed by in a flash, and the strong air currents still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only the migratory birds from the north knew about this warm bed to sleep in. The flying swans, geese and wild ducks were like a dark cloud, making the place look even more gloomy. I don’t know how long it has been since, as if a tense struggle finally came to light, the field has a long breath from its broad chest, and there is a water-like clarity on the slopes and dams, everywhere. The trees and crops also began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and tolerant. The dew came back, moistening the field ridges in the early morning and evening, and quietly hanging on the fields. Lu Lan also came to the dam and floated quietly, never returning to the valley. Although the sun is still bright, it no longer hurts the scorching backbone, and becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it has finally lost its strength and can no longer evaporate into the fields, and it seems to have reconciled with the fields;...Autumn is here! The scenery that jumped out of the car window gave me a feeling of déjà vu. The clouds in the blue sky, the wild mountains, and the wild grass washed yellow by the autumn frost, are like a virgin decorated with a golden veil, with her naked milk-yellow body dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing her ecstasy. . The autumn sun standing on the top of the mountain is like a mighty god of war, shaking off his blood-stained war robe, splashing in the grass, seeping into the stream at the foot of the mountain, with countless ripples, flowing outward with a whimper, flowing from ancient times to the present day. Today, we flow from the distant past to the vast future. Autumn, isn’t it often said to be golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and rewarded many creatures, including humans, with countless food to sustain their lives. ◆ [2005-04-20]

Anonymous good words, good sentences, good paragraphs to describe autumn

Good words autumn equinox autumn mid-autumn autumn colors autumn harvest autumn rain autumn fruits autumn frost late autumn autumn fields early autumn late autumn late autumn golden autumn autumn The autumn day is refreshing, the autumn rain is continuous, and the golden autumn is. The autumn wind is bleak, and the autumn wind is refreshing. The forests are dyed. The sky is high, the clouds are light, the autumn clouds are coming, and the Double Ninth Festival is coming. The dead branches and fallen leaves, the autumn grass, the yellow osmanthus, the fragrance, the autumn heat, like the morning, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon appreciation, the beauty of autumn is mature - it Not as shy as spring, so open in summer, and so introverted in winter. The beauty of autumn is rational - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, and as subtle as winter. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, and as charming as winter. The sunshine of golden autumn is warm and tranquil, the autumn wind of Dong countryside is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. Good paragraph As soon as September arrives, autumn comes. The autumn sneaks in on a foggy dawn and disappears in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed across the treetops, staining a few leaves red, and then flew away in a cluster across the valley.

After a night or two, the autumn frost covered the valley under the moonlight, and then retreated to the mountains to the north to stop for a while, so that the golden early autumn could gently caress the earth. A slight scent of anise filled the sky. And the fragrant smell of golden chrysanthemums. The mist was billowing, broken by the September moonlight, revealing a blue sky. In autumn, the always blue sky will suddenly turn around and reveal sinister colors. Tropical typhoons will bring heavy clouds and heavy rains, floods will flow under the surface, and the resurgent grasslands will take on a bit of gray color. However, the typhoon and rain passed by in a flash, and the strong air currents still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only the migratory birds from the north knew about this warm bed to sleep in. The flying swans, geese and wild ducks were like a dark cloud, making the place look even more gloomy. I don’t know how long it has been since, as if a tense struggle finally came to light, the field has a long breath from its broad chest, and there is a water-like clarity on the slopes and dams, everywhere. The trees and crops also began to sway in the breeze, and the leaves became calm and tolerant. The dew came back, moistening the field ridges in the early morning and evening, and quietly hanging on the fields. Lu Lan also came to the dam and floated quietly, never returning to the valley. Although the sun is still bright, it no longer hurts the scorching backbone, and becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it has finally lost its strength and can no longer evaporate into the fields, and it seems to have reconciled with the fields;...Autumn is here! The scenery that jumped out of the car window gave me a feeling of déjà vu. The clouds in the blue sky, the wild mountains, and the wild grass washed yellow by the autumn frost, are like a virgin decorated with a golden veil, with her naked milk-yellow body dancing in the bleak autumn wind, showing her ecstasy. . The autumn sun standing on the top of the mountain is like a mighty god of war, shaking off his blood-stained war robe, splashing in the grass, seeping into the stream at the foot of the mountain, with countless ripples, flowing outward with a whimper, flowing from ancient times to the present day. Today, we flow from the distant past to the vast future. Autumn, isn’t it often said to be golden? Indeed, she has brought abundant fruits to nature and rewarded many creatures, including humans, with countless food to sustain their lives. ◆ [2005-04-20]

Good sentences, good words, good paragraphs to describe rain Anonymous

Good words shower shower rain curtain cold rain drizzle freezing rain plum rain rain silk spring rain cloudy rain lusty rain It rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains, it rains The rain is about to come, the drizzle is drifting in the slanting wind, the drizzle is like a rapid arrow, the spring rain is like a misty rain, and the misty rain is like thousands of silver threads floating down from the heaven. The drizzle fell quietly and silently, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm ladies. Thousands of filaments ripple in the air, and the long veil covers the dark fields. Dark clouds rolled in from the sky, and in an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky. The silky drizzle fell from the sky. The raindrops were so small and the rain curtains were so dense, covering the mountains with white gauze like cicada wings. The raindrops are very thin and continuous, like catkins floating in the sky in spring. Rain like mist, mist like rain, lingering incessantly. In an instant, the raindrops connected into a line, and with a "wow" sound, the heavy rain poured down from the sky like the sky collapsed. There had been a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still very slippery. The autumn crops in the fields on both sides have been washed by the rain into green hills and clear water, and the beads are shining brightly. There is also a fresh and moist fragrance in the air. The strong wind carried the heavy rain like countless whips, lashing hard against the glass windows. I saw the roaring and roaring waves of the North Sea. The rain was lashing the ground, the rain was flying and water was splashing, and everything was confused. The autumn rain was like smoke and mist, floating silently on the rubble piles and dead branches and leaves in the open space, soaking the ground, the house, and the trees. Spring rain is like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally. The autumn rain is like shining pearls all over the sky, fluttering.

Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs to describe Xia. Anonymous

Good words: morning glow, sunset glow, red glow, colorful clouds, Jinxia, ??falling clouds, Danxia, ??Xiaguangxia, shadows, Xiaguang, thousands of colorful clouds all over the sky. The sunset glow is like fire, the morning glow is bright and crimson, the sunset glow is like blood, the sunset glow is magnificent, the clouds are like brocade, the clouds are floating, the sun shines brightly, and the red glow is brilliant. I came to the river pond down the slope and watched the beautiful scenery of the summer evening. I saw the sunset glow red. It covered half of the sky, reflected a pond of water, and dyed the entire mountain red. The scope of the glow slowly narrowed, and the color gradually became lighter. Purple-red turned into deep red, deep red turned into pink, and then pink turned into light red, and finally disappeared. The golden glow, like a magical giant hand, slowly opened the soft curtain, and the whole earth suddenly became bright. As the sun set in the west, the sunset glow turned half of the sky red, and then reflected into the river. The river suddenly turned red! It really looks like red lotuses blooming in the river, so beautiful! The colorful sunset is changing wonderfully, the color becomes darker and darker, and finally turns into a few strokes like a thick ink painting, which looks even more magical and charming. The red sun sets in the west and the sky gradually becomes dark. To the west, a fiery red sunset glows... The colors of the sky are so wonderful! There was a patch of red nearby, reflecting the dark blue sky particularly beautifully.

The shape of the morning glow also changes endlessly. Some are like an eagle spreading its wings, and some are like a bright red scarf fluttering. But after a while, the red scarf disappears, but a galloping horse comes... It's really diverse and lifelike. The sky is blue, with a few pieces of orange-red morning glow sparsely distributed in the sky. Slowly, the range of the morning glow expands, and the color changes from orange-red to bright red. The red clouds shine on the azure green water and disperse into golden light, while the sinking sunlight of the red clouds also turns into strange colors. Layers of light and color, clashing with each other, shimmering and shining in front of my eyes. We waited for a long time and saw that the eastern horizon showed a strange light blue color. Then, the red morning glow appeared. The morning glow looked like a fairy wearing a red gauze dress, so beautiful! ◆ [2005-04-20]

Anonymous sentence describing frost

In the morning, I opened the curtains and took a look, eh! There was a thick layer of frost on the window panes. Some are like small trees, and some are like clumps of grass, very beautiful. The frost flower has left an indelible impression on people with its various shapes and magical unique grace. In the early morning, when I opened the window and took a look, a cold air rushed towards me. The trees in the yard were covered with a layer of frost from root to tip, just like plum blossoms with white flowers in bloom. The frost on the glass, which had condensed due to the cold, changed colors in the moonlight and shimmered faintly. The piles of weeds under the cliff, dyed bright red by the autumn frost, look like patches of bright red azaleas from a distance. In the morning, the frost flowers shine dazzlingly in the sunlight. The trees were covered with frost and seemed to have sprouted gleaming white leaves. In the shadows under the trees, the hoarfrost in the cold morning shines on the patterned leaves, like silver-white brocade. As soon as I woke up, I saw at a glance that the glass was covered with all kinds of strange frost flowers. The white frost shines on the leaves, like silver embroidery on the green background. ◆ [2005-04-20]

Anonymous Good Sentences to Describe the Sun

The sky is full of red clouds, and the sea is full of golden waves. The red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spurting out with golden light. Dazzling. In the morning, the sun shows half of its face shyly like a new daughter-in-law who has just left home. The sun has set, and its extraordinarily strong light shoots out from the treetops, dyeing the white clouds and the green mountains into blood. The sun slowly penetrated the clouds, revealing a face that was already flushed, looking at the earth like a shy little girl. The bright sunshine passed through the gaps between the leaves and through the morning fog, filling the campus in wisps. The sun was lower, blood-red, and a dazzling broad light wave on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat. The sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun, the pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the entire river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire. In spring, the sun is so warm that it stretches out its warm hands and caresses people, making them feel comfortable all over. The spring breeze blew away the clouds and mist, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance over the lake. The scorching sun was high in the sky, and red light shot to the ground like rockets. The ground was on fire, reflecting the flames of boiling oil. I didn't dare to look up at the sun, I just felt that it was dazzling everywhere. The sky, the roof, and the ground were all bright white, with a little red in it. From top to bottom, the whole thing was like a huge fire mirror, and every stripe was In the focus of the fire mirror, everything seemed to be on the verge of burning. It's late autumn, and the sun hangs lazily in the sky, like an old man dozing off with a smile on his face. The late autumn sun is like an orange-red lampshade, emitting soft light that warms the body and face. As soon as the sun arrives in autumn, it shines all its light on the world. Look, the fields are golden, the grounds are golden, and the mountains are golden. The winter sun is as pale as the moon. The sun was surrounded by thin clouds, emitting a faint dazzling white light. The sun works hard all year long, and by the time winter comes, it is exhausted and can hardly emit any heat. The warm sunlight fell through the dense leaves and turned into golden spots. The towering mountains in the distance, covered in golden coat under the sunlight, look particularly beautiful. The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking onto him and turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo. It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine painted circles of golden and silver halos on the leaves. The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the vast white land, reflecting a silvery light that makes people's eyes dazzle. The golden sunshine pours down and pours into the vast expanse of blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface become a little colorful. When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog opens like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sunshine. The sunlight piercing the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, sewing the light gray and blue-gray clouds into an extremely beautiful pattern. The sun has just risen over the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow. The sun shines down from the gaps in the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls. The golden sunlight shines through the gaps and onto the grass growing on the brown soil. The sky is as clear as blue, and the bright sunshine is shining down from the gaps between the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin beams of light, illuminating the tree shadows with gauze-like mist floating in the trees. The sun's flaming smile made the hazy campus suddenly lift off its gauze.

A purple-red morning glow appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose. The sun, which had just risen, was full of energy and overflowing with red light, illuminating the whole world brightly. The fiery red sun just broke through the sea level, giving the beautiful and tranquil sea a layer of rose color. The morning sun shines its rays on the lake. The breeze picks up, and the small waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold. Suddenly, a red sun rose in front of us, and the golden light it shed was like golden whips, driving away the flying clouds and mist. A red sun appeared on the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea and sky were suddenly filled with golden light, and the sea surface changed from dark blue to deep blue. The golden morning light gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the high peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds. The sun showed its red face in the morning glow, and in an instant, thousands of golden lights passed through the treetops and dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine. The morning sun began to rise slowly into the sky like a flat palace lantern. In an instant, it formed a round wheel of fire, rising high and spraying out thousands of golden blades, covering everything with a brilliant glow. The morning sun, as big as the wheel of an oxcart, as bright red as molten iron, with its gushing light, sat on the ridge of the east, parting the gauze-like mist with its hands. The scorching sun burned his dark back until oil seemed to burst out. The sky was clear, there wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun was making the noodles scalding hot. The scorching sunshine turned the sorghum red, steamed the maple leaves yellow, and scorched the road beside the mountain. The midsummer sun is like hot pepper water. There is no shade on the open street. The majestic and majestic mountain peaks are coated with a layer of gold by the scorching summer sun, making them even more steep and spectacular! The two beams of light from the scorching sun passed through the room, like two transparent golden ribbons, with specks of dust shining inside. The tall poplar trees on both sides had their branches and leaves coated with a layer of golden red by the setting sun. The snow stopped, and the setting sun gently pushed the clouds away, spitting out a faint pink. The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the clouds and onto the center of the river, forming a glimmering golden spot. The branches beside the road cut into the setting sun, continuously scattering the fragments of light onto the golden ground. Half of the face of the setting sun has disappeared into the horizon, and dusk is coming with a cool breeze. The setting sun slanted over the western mountains, covering everything on the ground in a blur of rose color. The bright red sunset dyed the river water into magnificent golden waves, and on the sea where the water and sky met, shaking like broken gold, a few returning boats floated. By this time, the setting sun had already set over the top of the mountain, and half of the sky in the west was burning like a big fireball with a blood-red sunset glow. The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the setting sun casts on the river surface wrinkled by the evening breeze, scattering a large area of ??shining, bright rose-red thin scales. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red, and decorated them with shiny lace. These white clouds suddenly turned into the sunset glow of roses. The sun pecked through the eggshell of the night, poked its head out, and looked shyly at the earth. At this time, far ahead, above countless mountains, a cloud of red mist suddenly appeared among the misty clouds. Soon, a red ball slowly jumped out of the ocean, and the place where the water and the sky connected suddenly turned into a raging sea of ??fire. The sun finally poked out half of its head, so big and red, and then suddenly jumped out as if someone pushed it, turning into pure gold. The sun jumped suddenly and jumped out of the sea. In an instant, the vast sky and sea were filled with dazzling golden light. The sky gradually brightened, and a bright red sun came up from behind Dongshan Mountain. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with rays of light, and the water was filled with color. Everything on the earth seems to have been gilded. The surface of the original colors is thickly dyed with a touch of orange and reflects dazzling brilliance. Gradually, the mist in the east became slightly reddish at first. Then, the red color became thicker and thicker, and then suddenly a line of bright red appeared, and a bright red light wheel suddenly jumped out of the bright red. The beautiful morning sun has jumped out from behind the mountains in the east. The red clouds are overflowing, blending with the morning mist rising slowly in the valley, changing the halo of colors. The stars had faded, and the eastern horizon began to turn white. At this time, the sky changed rapidly, gradually becoming dazzlingly white, and then red streaks began to radiate from the horizon one by one. The sun jumped out of the gray sea, and its small half-round purple-red flame immediately illuminated the dim sky. Behind the bright morning glow, it seemed to stretch out an endless blue silk satin. I saw light blue against the blue sky. After a while, the light blue turned into orange and yellow, edged with crimson. More and more of this red light shone directly from the sky to the sea, first a little, then a piece, quickly spreading to all directions. The red sun sets in the west, and layers of golden ripples appear on the sea. The sun has set, leaving only a faint rouge color in the western sky. ◆ [2005-04-20]

Anonymous paragraph describing the sun

The sun has left the horizon at sunrise. It is red, as if it is a dazzling agate disk, slowly Move up. Around the red sun, the glow is completely dyed. The light and fluffy clouds look like a girl in red, dancing gracefully. Before dawn, my father and I went to watch the sunrise at sea. The sky is gray and there is a cool mist surrounding it. Waves of cool sea breeze blew in my face, lifting strands of my black hair. The white flowing flowers gently kissed my little feet, bringing me a sense of warmth. I wandered anxiously, looking forward to the sunrise on the sea. I don't know how much time passed, but the sky seemed to get a little brighter.

Looking around, the eastern sky is slightly orange. As time goes by, the orange-yellow color continues to spread and become thicker and thicker, and the place where the water and sky meet has turned purple. Oh, the sun is coming out! Gradually, the sun peeked out of the forehead, and the forehead was red, but there was no light. It seems to be very heavy, rising from the sea bit by bit. Slowly, one step at a time. The sun was rising hard. Finally, it jumped out of the sea with relief, its whole face flushed so cutely. In an instant, it emits a blinding light, so strong that it makes people unable to open their eyes. The clouds next to it are also plated with a layer of gold. The warm sunshine is cold, and the weather is still so cold. But the sunshine is warm after all. At noon, the sun shines brightly on the earth. The golden sunshine shines on the wilderness and rooftops, and on people's shoulders and backs. A warm current filled the whole body, making me feel dizzy and my bones felt soft. It was so comfortable and comfortable. After lunch in the strong sunshine, I went to the balcony again. The sun hung in the sky like a big fireball. The intense white light made me unable to open my eyes. I set up a "pergola" with my hands and saw that the sun had become smaller. There was a milky white halo around the bright ball, and the sunlight was shining directly on the earth. Father-in-law the sun contributes light and heat to the earth, bringing vitality to all things. The cicadas shouting on the branches seem to be saying: "Thank you!" Lu Di's willow tree is nodding and greeting the sun. Crescent Girl Crescent Moon is like a comb hanging in the air. People say that the moon is the kindest, saddest and most impressionable girl. Whoever has any misfortune or sorrow, she always looks at him with pity and sometimes sheds tears. Presumably she couldn't bear to look at the unfortunate people at this time, right? That's why she covered half of her face; but her hazy light still shone through the window lattice sympathetically. The dark room also turned gray-white. Moon I moved the telescope, and suddenly my eyes lit up: a huge star appeared in the lens - the moon. Today's moon looks like a quarter moon to the naked eye, but in an astronomical telescope, the other half also appears. The moon is similar to Mars, with many craters, basins, seas, and canyons... There is no water on the moon, there are no living things, and there are no legendary Chang'e, Jade Rabbit, and Osmanthus trees... Suddenly, my eyesight darkened, and it turned out to be a black cloud. Lived the moon. The moon in the back mountain The moon is like a shy girl, shyly showing half of her face from the back mountain, peeping secretly at the world, until she found that there was no movement, she ducked and appeared in the sky. It is crystal clear and pure, like a crystal ball, extremely beautiful; it is radiant with green light, like a bright lamp, extremely bright. Looking at the stars in the sky, my eyes gradually blurred, and I seemed to see countless fireflies flying around me. I looked at those lovely stars and seemed to see them blinking at me and whispering to me. Butterfly Stars On the way to the teacher's house, I looked at the stars in the sky, some bright, some dark, and a few red stars. I observed carefully as I walked, and suddenly, I found a butterfly-like star in the southeast, which seemed to be looking at me and kept flapping its bright wings.

◆ [2005-04-20]

Anonymous good words to describe the sun

The sun is rising, the sun is rising, the sun is shining, the sun is shining, the sun is golden, the sun is burning, the sun is setting, the sun is setting, the sun is rising, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is red, the sun is bright, spring, summer, autumn. day winter sunset sun eclipse sun halo sun shadow sun wheel sun sunset fire wheel golden wheel red wheel sun sun sunrise morning glow sunset glow spring glow sunset afterglow slanting glow sun setting sun residual light fire umbrella sun golden crow sunshine bright dazzling scorching hot hot sun sun sun Sunrise and sunset, fiery, hot, hot, radiant, golden, bright red, fiery red, light red, vermilion, purple, ocher, crimson, crimson, rising sun, bright red, golden, hot, warm, bright, bright red, red sun, about to rise, red sun not yet rising, red sun, rising, red sun, thin red sun, brilliant, rising sun The rising sun is rising. The rising sun is rising. The rising sun is rising by the window. The rising sun is about to rise. The rising sun is in the sky. The rising sun is rising. The rising sun is shining. The rising sun is shining. The rising sun is red. The sun is rising. The sun is rising. The rising sun is rising. The color of the rising sun rises in the east, the sun shows its face, the wheel of fire rises, the fireball rises into the sky, a red sun rises, a rising sun rises, a rising sun bursts out, slowly rising, the red sun hangs high, the red sun shines high, the red sun is in the sky, the red sun is in the sky, the red sun is in the sky