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Summer and evening copywriting

Copywriting on a Summer Night (63 selected sentences) 1. The sky is light blue, sometimes floating 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 turned into ponytails and scattered into the sky. 2. The afterglow of the sunset dyed the horizon red, and the colors of the sky and the sea blended together, shining brilliantly. 3. The sound fluctuates like waves for a while; Like a calm lake for a while; For a while, it is like a clear sound made by water drops dripping in the endless sea; Then, like the music played by a flute ... music is unpredictable and unexpected. At this time, I seem to be in a world of music and have seen almost everything around me. On a summer night, there was a breeze, a performance of plants and a performance by Xia Chan. I see with my eyes and feel with my heart. What a wonderful thing it is! 4. The beautiful and shining little star in the sky is not as bright as the sun and clear as the moon, but it sheds dreamy light on the world, turning the earth into a strange world and arousing people's expectation of exploring the starry sky. Listen carefully again, frogs are singing heartily in rice fields, worms are calling for partners in corn fields, and earthworms are whispering in the fields. There are also crickets in the grass, who like singing and playing the piano. The song is bursting and the piano is playing, unless it's mom. 6. Dusk is like the code word of our life, which guides people to understand the calmness and indifference of life. The tranquility of the sunset is like a bunch of starlight, which makes people feel lonely and quiet. Dusk doesn't mean sadness. I love dusk, its light, its soft and hopeful light, and it ends the day with the most beautiful scenery. 7. Clouds in the evening, just like grandma Bing Xin said, are the most useless things in the world, and you can't write such an ethereal and wonderful scene. No, maybe my imagination is not rich enough, maybe my literary talent is not good enough. In short, the ever-changing clouds weave the sky into vivid pictures, so that people can enjoy this beautiful scenery in their spare time and guess the stories it has changed. 8. Summer night wind, blue light. The dark light gathers at the dock where your heart is located. The shadow of your heart, the top of the tree, the sky, the wind of sails, what a special port, but you have no choice but to wait alone, dedicated, and the summer night wind blows, as cool as autumn water! 9. The sun went down, leaving a golden glow and turning the sky into a rose. The calm Mediterranean still shines in the dusk, like a polished boundless metal. 10. The moon stands on the carpet like an elegant girl. She radiates bright and soft light through clouds and dust. Seen from a distance, it looks like a headlight. 1 1. The summer evening is warm and beautiful. Like an elegant young woman; Wear colorful skirts, close your temples and gently hold them up; Elegant and elegant. 12. The sunset at dusk is really necessary, but people who belong to dusk are not selfish. This beautiful sunset also gives its unique time to the sunset, which makes the sunset sad and reveals its mood at dusk. Perhaps because of the persistence of the sunset, the sunset glow can reveal some sadness and give people infinite meditation under the cover of brilliant appearance. It also makes dusk have a different charm under sadness. 13. It's late at night. The lights in the town are getting darker and darker like fireflies flying far away. The whole city is like a dream. Suzhou, an ancient city, is sleeping now. She lay quietly in the arms of the canal, like a water lily on a silver riverbed. 14. The scene in front of us is quite like a Chinese painting: dissolved moonlight, a long river, a boat selling porridge, an ancient banyan tree with a beard, an ancient gun shining with cold light, and people with fists and sticks. The night in Goose Pond is really beautiful, full of China traditional beauty. 15. Summer nights are very quiet and charming. As soon as we arrived at the gate of Nan 'ou Garden, we were greeted by tall and straight trees. A breeze blew and the leaves rustled, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Along the path leading to the river, I heard frogs croak. The bridge is brightly lit and the traffic is heavy. The light reflected in the water is like a boa constrictor swimming, and the river is rippling, which is really beautiful. 16. On summer nights, my brother took me for a walk in Mochou Lake Park. We talked and laughed as we walked. The evening breeze blows gently, and the calm lake is like a big mirror, reflecting the pavilions and weeping willows on the shore. A national moon, lying quietly on the lake. The little animals here are holding a concert: frogs beat drums and croak; Marriage is playing the piano in a low voice; Singing came from time to time in the grass by the roadside. It was "Summer Nocturne" played by Weaver Girl. 17. At sunset, the school was bathed in the afterglow of rosy clouds, and the students strolled around the campus in twos and threes. The evening breeze slowly brings a fragrance of flowers and plants, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, more sunny and radiant. 18. At night, I looked up at the starry sky at night. Oh, how beautiful! The night sky, the bright moon and the twinkling stars bring me endless imagination. The black, blue, black and blue sky is like a piece of paper, and those twinkling stars are like beautiful flowers and shining lights, lying quietly on this black, blue, black and blue paper. 19. The sunset glow is 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. 20. After the rain, I was really happy to find the smell of earth, smell the flowers and look at the green fields under the clean roads, the dim sky and the dim colors. At this moment, my heart seemed to be hit by something, knocking off the dust still sinking on it, and I suddenly felt very light. 2 1. Dusk is the moment when the sunset pulls down the night. Somehow, it always seems to give people a feeling of loneliness. Perhaps, behind the dusk, people can always hear the footsteps of the night and get closer, so even if it is gorgeous, it will still add a trace of melancholy to people. When I was a child, I liked to play outside at dusk, fly kites in the playground and walk by the sea. The sunset at that moment was neither dazzling nor hot, and the temperature was just right, which would not make me sweat, nor would it make me feel stuffy and suffocated. 22. The scene in front of us is quite like a traditional Chinese painting: a piece of dissolved moonlight, a long river, a boat selling porridge, an ancient banyan tree with a "long beard", an ancient gun shining with cold light, and people playing with fists and sticks ... Ah, the night in Goose Pond is really beautiful, rich in the traditional beauty of China. 23. The night has passed and the night has spread out. The tall French phoenix tree is illuminated by dazzling white street lamps. In the dark night sky, it circles around to seize the green, and sometimes the night wind blows, making a gentle rustling sound, and only for an instant, it disappears into infinite silence. 24. In the evening in the northern countryside, the sun sets and the world turns silver-gray. Milky white smoke and gray twilight merge together, as if to cover the walls, roofs, tree tops and street corners with a thin layer of cellophane, making them looming, flying, and somewhat wonderful. These midges began to get active and buzzed around in groups. The cuckoo in the Woods by the river is hoarse, and I don't know what disturbed it, dragging its voice and flying away ... 25. 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. 26. The sunset left a long shadow, a blood red. The sky soon darkened, grape-colored dusk, purple dusk. Covered with citrus forests and narrow Gua Tian; The sun is a kind of squeezed grape purple mixed with burgundy red. 27. At dusk, put away the long string of sad words and stare at the earth with black pupils. There are still people singing and dancing, but there are still a group of people looking at the direction of another group of people in the dim light. Flute and erhu sound faintly floated in the air, hoarse and melodious. 28. Overlooking the dusk of the town, it is like a golden moon falling in the Tianhe River, kissing the hometown village. From time to time, there are several dogs barking and chickens crowing from the village where the smoke is curling, as if it were a distant and hazy dream. 29. 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 dissipated in the sky. 30. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. 3 1. I like summer nights best. Intoxicating beauty, gorgeous beauty! The fiery red cloud covered the western sky like a colorful watercolor painting. At first, it was a goose yellow background, a faint orange red; Add a light blue ribbon on the orange-red basis; One end of the ribbon is completely unfolded, and a wide bloody silk scarf gradually floats to the horizon, thus setting off the sunset more bright red and gorgeous. 32. 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. 33. The twilight has been blurred, and the sky full of sunset clouds has gradually become dim and colorless. 34. 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. 35. The majestic peaks in the sunset fascinate me! 36. The sun is about to set, night falls, crows come home, and cattle and sheep enter the circle. The last ray of sunshine also dimmed. 37. I came to the pond under the slope and looked at the beautiful scenery in the summer evening. I saw the sunset glow burning half the sky, reflecting a pool of water and dyeing the whole mountain red. The range of Xia Guang is gradually narrowing, and the color is gradually becoming lighter. Purple becomes crimson, crimson becomes pink, pink becomes pink, and finally disappears. 38. At dusk, the light sprinkled on the river by the setting sun, like many gold needles and silver wires, swayed with the water waves. 39. At dusk, a crescent moon rises quietly, and around it, there are several stars with faint light. 40. The evening is beautiful and touching. In the hurried footsteps, among the students, I seem to be alone in the dusk. I like the warmth left in the evening. I feel the breath of dusk and hear the gentle voice of dusk. I melt my body and mind into the dusk, as if I were the sunset in the dusk. I came in a hurry and left in a hurry. In desperation, I shouldered the responsibility and sacrificed my glory with my dreams. However, in the rush of the world, there is nothing to miss, only the dream in my heart that wants to reproduce the light and support myself. Even if the night comes, I have no regrets. Regardless of success or failure, life is in a hurry, and the scenery in the process is like spring rain that moistens my dry heart. 4 1. At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset returns to the landscape, interweaving into a picture scroll, which is extremely magnificent. 42. Winter dusk will reflect bare branches on the ground, like a rough sketch, leaving only a trace of less serious brushwork. The spring dusk is accompanied by newly sprouted buds and a cruise ship with blue waves on the lake. Summer dusk will quietly close the pool full of lotus flowers, and the hairy head will sway in the evening breeze, attracting fireflies that arrived that night. Autumn dusk projected maple leaves on the red brick wall, and several ants climbed up the wall, stopped and dispersed. 43. The sunset at dusk is really a must, but it doesn't belong to dusk. This beautiful sunset also gives its own unique time to the sunset, which makes the sunset sad and reveals the mood that dusk should have. Perhaps because of the persistence of the sunset, the sunset glow can reveal some sadness and give people infinite meditation under the cover of brilliant appearance. It also makes dusk have a different charm under sadness. 44. In the evening in the northern countryside, the sun sets and the world turns silver-gray. Milky white smoke and gray twilight merge together, as if to cover the walls, roofs, tree tops and street corners with a thin layer of cellophane, making them looming, flying, and somewhat wonderful. These midges began to get active and buzzed around in groups. The cuckoo in the Woods by the river was hoarse, and I don't know what disturbed it, but it dragged away ... 45. The day of retiring is charming and sad, with a bright red light, like the blush on a beautiful woman's cheek when she was sick before she died. 46. In the evening, the sunset glow burns 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. 47. "The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night" is the best sentence to interpret dusk, and silence is the best realm to express dusk. Although it will only fade out of the sky in a short time, it can have a plot that you can't think of day and night. Therefore, the ancients used this precious time of dusk as a family affection to vent their worries. So far, the phrase "wine is put in the east, and after dusk, there are dark incense sleeves." Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. " I still feel quite rich. "As for" the old road is thin, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world ",it is a unique worry of dusk. 48. The evening sky is not dark, but bright blue, and the mountains are dyed with a thin blush under the irradiation of the sunset. 49. I don't know when I started to fall in love with the winter dusk. At dusk, people come and go in the teahouse in front of the house. The setting sun fell in the corner of the teahouse, and a faint fragrance floated in. 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 are talking and laughing, flowing in the sunshine in those years, floating on the clouds, and raining at dusk from time to time, accompanied by the hazy twilight every year, irrigating the lonely corners in 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? 50. The scene in front of us is quite like a traditional Chinese painting: a piece of dissolved moonlight, a long river, a boat selling porridge, an ancient banyan tree with a "long beard", an ancient gun shining with cold light, and people playing with fists and sticks ... Ah, the night in Goose Pond is really beautiful, rich in the traditional beauty of China. 5 1. When dusk comes, the sunset glow burns like a flame, covering half the sky, and the air nearby seems to be particularly clear, like glass. 52. The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant. 53. Dusk is this shore and the most elegant foreshadowing before dawn; Dusk is the other shore, and it is the most pleasant ending before it is shattered. This shore, the other shore, is connected, which is a lifetime. Laugh and sigh at the world of mortals, East, who is singing for whom; It's still dusk in the west, and smoke clouds pass by. 54. At sunset, the sky is covered with dark red clouds, which are reflected on the water, blending the river with the rose color. 55. At dusk, the whole colorful grassland is shrouded in the bright sunset and slowly sinks. 56. The sun went down, and the hazy twilight extended from the shore to the lake, and the lake turned from blue to iron gray. 57. After the rain, I was really happy to find the smell of earth, smell the flowers and look at the green fields under the clean roads, the dark sky and the dim colors. At this moment, my heart seemed to be hit by something, knocking off the dust that was still sinking on it, and suddenly I felt very light ... 58. The blood-red sunset slowly sank into the scattered clouds, covering the rosy oblique light on the river. 59. It is an empty place where wheat waves surge. Everything on the land seems to be covered with a thin layer of gold, which is dim and bright under the setting sun, but behind the setting sun, there is an elongated long shadow. These shadows gradually fall in the evening, passing through the mountains, leaving a deep dusk and silence; Overflow the stream and melt the dark gray twilight in the gurgling stream; Flying over the village, leaving a starlight and a moonlight, when all these shadows reach the boundless yellow, night comes. 60. Near dusk, in the old yard, there are groups of old crows hovering back and forth on the top of the old elm tree like pieces of ink, calling each other and quarreling. 6 1. Overlooking the dusk of the town, it's like a golden moon falling into the Tianhe River, kissing the village in my hometown, and from time to time dogs barking and chickens crowing from the village where the smoke is curling up, as if it were a distant and hazy dream. 62. 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. 63. The black mountains are like the jaws of a whale, unconsciously devouring the sunset.