A beautiful paragraph describing 'sunshine'!!!! Fast! I want it now!

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1 The spring sunshine is extraordinarily bright, the spring girl unfolded her smiling face, the sun, the reddish beams of light shot over, that gently caress you, like a young mother's hand. I really want to pick a spring sunshine, made of bookmarks, then, every day of the sun can be sandwiched in the seam of the book, there are brilliant at the time of opening the book, there can be warmth into the arms.

2 The warmth of the sunshine shuttle in the breath of the gap. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money. The scent of sandalwood, diffused in spring, all the emptiness between heaven and earth full, under the sun, is a delicate and absolute dust strand, murmuring innocence, filled with the once unfathomable wipe of the lonely clear and ethereal shadow.

3 Willow tree draws new buds, how can we forget the blowing of the spring breeze?

The grass is drilling out of the soil, how can we forget the moisturizing of spring rain?

How can we forget the sun's caress on the flowers?

4 A light in the dark night, a coat in the cold, will make us feel warm. Students, stretch out your hand, offer your love, to care for your friends, not to help those who need to have difficulties, you will also experience a kind of happiness.

5 This warm, loving words like a beam of sunshine into "my" heart.

6 The sky is red, the sea is full of golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling steel, spewing out golden light.

7 In the morning, the sun is like a new bride who has just gone out, shyly showing half her face.

8 The sun set, and its parting glare jetted out from the treetops, coloring the white clouds in blood and the green hills in blood.

9 The sun slowly through the clouds, revealing a long swollen red face, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.

10 Bright sunshine through the gaps between the leaves, through the early fog, a ray of sprinkled all over the campus.

11 The sun was lower, blood-red, and a dazzling expanse of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean right up to the edge of the boat.

12The sky was colored blood-red by the setting sun, and the peach-colored clouds reflected on the running water, and the whole river turned purple, and it seemed as if the sky were ablaze with fire.

13 In spring, the sun was so warm that it stretched out its big warm hand and rubbed people all over.

14Gusts of spring wind, blowing away the clouds, the sun gladly showed his smiling face, the warmth and light sprinkled all over the lake.

15The hot sun hung high in the sky, and the red light shot like a rocket to the ground, which caught fire, reflecting the flames of the oil as it boiled and fried.

16No one dared to look up at the sun, but felt that it dazzled everywhere; the air, the roof, the ground, were all white and bright, with a little red in the white, and the whole was like an immense fiery mirror from the top to the bottom, and every article was the focus of the fiery mirror, as if everything was about to burn.

17 It was late fall, the sun hung lazily in the sky, like an old man showing his smiling face dozing off.

18The sun in late fall was like a reddish-orange lampshade, radiating a soft light that warmed the body and face.

19 As soon as the sun arrives in the fall, it spreads its rays all over the earth. And behold, the fields were golden, and the grounds were golden, and the mountains were golden.

20 The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.

21 The sun was being entwined by thin clouds and letting out a pale dazzling white light.

22 The sun works all year long, and when it is busy in winter, it is so exhausted that it can hardly put out any heat.

23 The warm sunlight, spilling down through the dense foliage, became dots of golden light.

24The distant lofty mountains, in the sunshine, put on a golden yellow coat, looks particularly beautiful.

25The sunlight was filtered through the layers of leaves, leaking onto him in a pale rounded gently swaying halo.

26It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunlight coated the leaves with ring after ring of gold and silver.

27 The sun shone through the pale clouds and reflected a silvery glow off the white earth, dazzling the eyes.

28Golden sunlight poured down into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea become somewhat colorful.

29When the reddish sunlight was on the tips of the mountains, the fog pulled away like a curtain and the city gradually appeared in the golden sunlight.

30The sunlight that pierced the cloud patches was like a golden thread that crisscrossed the light gray and blue-gray clouds, stitching them into a pattern of unparalleled beauty.

31 The sun had just risen over the mountains, hidden by a bright red haze, and the sunlight shone down through the cracks in the clouds like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.

32 The golden sunlight poured through the cracks and onto the grass that the brown land nourished.

33 The sky was a clear blue, and brilliant sunlight was streaming down through the gaps in the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin columns of light that illuminated the shade of the forest, which was billowing with a light, gauzy mist.

34 The sun's fiery red smile lifted the veil from the hazy campus.

35 A fuchsia glow appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose.

36 The sun that has just risen, huh, is full of vigor and red light, illuminating the whole world.

37 The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, smearing the beautiful and serene sea with a rose color.

38The sunrise shot its rays onto the lake, and the breeze started to rise, the fine waves jumped and stirred up the lake full of broken gold.

39Suddenly, a round of red sun rises on the face of the sun, shedding a road of golden light, like a golden whip, driving away the flying clouds and fog.

40 The sea jumped out of a round of red sun, bright and colorful, the sea air suddenly sprinkled with golden glory, the sea from ink blue to blue.

41Golden sunrise, gradually dyed red in the eastern sky, the main peak of the high Huangshan Mountain was dyed scarlet by the brilliant clouds.

42The sun, greeted by the sunset, revealed its red face, and all of a sudden, ten thousand golden rays of light through the treetops colored the water with a layer of carmine red.

43 In the morning, the sun, like a new bride who has just gone out, shyly showed half of its face

44 The sun was setting, and its parting glare jetted out from the treetops, coloring the white clouds and the green hills in blood.

45 The sun slowly peeked through the clouds, revealing a face that had long since swollen red, like a shy little girl looking openly at the earth.

46 Brilliant rays of sunlight poured through the gaps between the leaves and through the early fog, filling the campus in rays. The sun was lower, blood-red, and a dazzlingly expansive wave of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean right up to the edge of the boat.

47 The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, peach-colored clouds reflected on the running water, the whole river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be ablaze with fire.

48Spring, the sun is warm, it stretches out the warm hand, rubbing people all over the body. A gust of spring wind, blowing away the clouds, the sun gladly revealed his smiling face, the warmth and light sprinkled all over the lake.

49 The hot sun hung high in the sky, and the red light shot like a rocket to the ground, which caught fire, reflecting the flames of the oil as it boiled and fried.

50I did not dare to look up at the sun, but felt that everywhere was dazzling, the air, the roofs, the ground, were all white and bright, white with a little red, from top to bottom the whole like a very big mirror of fire, and every strip was the focus of the mirror of fire, as if everything was about to burn up.

51 It was late fall, and the sun hung lazily in the sky, like an old man dozing with his smiling face.

52Summer is cloudy, unpredictable and erratic. In the summer, the sun shines brightly, and the golden sun shines on the beach near my house. The water on that beach is not flat, but sparkling and fascinating.

Then comes the paragraph:

Spring sunshine is extraordinarily bright, the spring girl unfolded her smiling face, the sun, red beams of light shot over, that gently caress you, like a young mother's hand. I really want to pick a spring sunshine, made of bookmarks, then, every day of sunshine can be sandwiched in the seam of the book, there are brilliant at the time of opening the book, there can be warmth into the arms. The warmth of the sunlight weaves in and out of the breath of the gaps. It's soothing and long. The scent of sandalwood, permeating the spring, all the emptiness between heaven and earth full of sunshine, is a delicate and absolute dust strand, murmuring innocence, filled with the once unfathomable wipe of the lonely clear and ethereal shadow.

From the cracks of the clouds, from the orange-colored, lined with the edge of the sun, the sun became a kind of broad fan-like light, cast down diagonally. These rays, thin and gun-sharp in the vast sky, widened like a rushing stream as they neared the ground, and fell on the distant boundaries of the brown prairie that stretched along the sky, adorning it with a beauty that fantastically and merrily rejuvenated it.

A little while later, on the tops of the peaks that had seemed to hold up the blue sky in the darkness of the night, there appeared a number of grayish-white clouds, which gradually brightened up, as if they were two masses of light smoke foretelling the coming of a great fire. Then the fire of the sun suddenly blazed up on the slopes of the neighboring Apennines and Vesuvius. The white clouds on the mountain-tops turned at once rose-colored, and from rose to purple, and at last they glowed with a golden haze, so that all at once the great granite peaks, which had stood so dark and terrible, rushed with the turbulence of the sun's rays in all their vitality and splendor. It brought out the immense outlines of Mount Vesuvius, and illuminated the nearby mountains covered with lush vegetation, the terrible abysses that open their mouths between the gray layers of solidified magma, and the countless beautiful hills. These hills are spread over the ground for miles around Vesuvius, as if a marvelous carpet of colorful trees and flowers had been spread under the feet of this volcanic giant. Susholokhov: "The Reclaimed Virgin Land"

It was a sunny day, and the golden sunlight was like fine wine. The leaves of the trees were getting deeper and deeper in color. The beeches and lindens stood there in the warm afternoon sunlight that leaked into my clearing, yellow and brown, as if an unseen painter had turned them into torches while I slept, standing motionless in the rippling sunlight. Not a single leaf was fluttering. D'Amour Mark: "Lisbon Nights"

Lying in the fall sun, I felt enveloped in the warmth of the sun, warm from head to toe. The sunlight penetrated my clothes, sending warmth directly into every cell of my body, like electricity passing through my entire body. That kind of gives me a shiver. How soothing!

In this cold fall. Tilt your head up, you will find that the weather swept away the recent haze, there is no more falling rain, no more fog shrouded. The sky also reveals its rare good mood, put the round sun high up. The curtain of the light basket and light blue is pulled open, giving the white clouds a display of their most beautiful stage, the sky is so blue, so deep, the clouds are so many, so bright, so thick. Faintly floating, quietly stagnant. The colors were so vivid, beautiful and bright. That sun high in the sky and the rare clear blue sky and white clouds. So beautiful, so beautiful. It's been a long time since I've seen such beautiful weather, and the sudden flurry of happy hearts and the delight and affection I felt when I looked at the sky made me leap up like a child, inexplicably excited.

Lying in the fall sunshine, the mood is as bright as the sunshine. Enjoy the warmth brought by the sun. In front of my eyes is the pleasant figure of the children who constantly flashed past, and my ears are filled with laughter. The campus is drunk, drunk in the fall sunshine. The sun brings people a good mood, it makes me envious, how much I want to go back to that wonderful childhood!

Lying in the autumn sunshine, the mood is also so serene and peaceful. Under the sun, the sycamore trees and lantern trees are emitting dazzling light, so bright. That colorful sunlight through the gaps in the trees, irradiated to the ground, the body of the tree all bare, whether it is round leaves, or long leaves are let us a glimpse of the sunshine to bring us happy time to share.

A sky full of red clouds, a sea full of golden waves, the red sun is like a furnace of boiling steel, spewing out, golden light dazzling.

In the morning, the sun is like a new bride who just went out, shyly showing half of her face.

The sun is setting, and its parting glare jets out from the treetops, coloring the white clouds in blood and the green hills in blood.

The sun slowly through the clouds, revealing a long swollen red face, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.

The bright sunshine through the gap between the leaves, through the early fog, a ray of sprinkled all over the campus.

The sun was lower, blood-red, and a dazzling expanse of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean right up to the edge of the boat.

The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, the peach-colored clouds were reflected in the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

In the spring, the sun is warm, it stretches out the warm hand, rubbing people all over the body.

A gust of spring wind, blowing away the clouds, the sun is happy to reveal a smiling face, the warmth and light sprinkled all over the lake.

The hot sun hangs high in the sky, the red light like a rocket to the ground, the ground is on fire, reflecting the flames of the oil in the boiling and frying to.

I didn't dare to look up at the sun, but I felt that it was dazzling everywhere, in the air, on the roof, on the ground, all of them were white and bright, white with a bit of red, from top to bottom of the whole thing like a huge mirror of fire, and each one of them was the focal point of the mirror of fire, as if everything was about to burn up.

Late fall, the sun hangs lazily in the sky, like an old man showing his smiling face dozing.

The sun in late fall is covered with a reddish-orange lampshade, radiating a soft light, shining on the body, face, warm.

As soon as the sun arrives in the fall, it spreads its light all over the earth. See, the fields are golden, the grounds are golden, the mountains are also golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.

The sun is being entangled in thin clouds, letting out a pale dazzling white light.

The sun is so busy in winter that it is exhausted and can hardly put out any heat.

The warmth of the sun, through the dense foliage sprinkled down, into a point of golden light spots.

The distant lofty mountains, in the sunshine, put on a golden yellow coat, looks particularly beautiful.

The sunlight was filtered through the layers of leaves, and it became a faint, round, gently swaying halo.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunlight coated the leaves with circles and circles of golden and silver halos.

The sun shone through the light clouds and reflected a silver glow on the white earth, dazzling the eyes.

The golden sunlight poured down, injected into the hectares of blue waves, so that the monotonous and calm sea and become a little colorful.

When the red sunlight is on the tip of the mountain, the fog is pulled away like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sunlight.

The sunlight that pierced through the cloud blocks was like a golden thread, crisscrossing the light gray and blue-gray clouds, stitching them into a pattern of incomparable beauty.

The sun had just risen above the mountains, hidden by the bright red sunset, and the sunlight shone down from the cloud crevices, like countless dragons spewing golden waterfalls.

The golden sunlight poured through the cracks and sprinkled on the grasses nourished by the brown land.

The sky was a clear blue, and the brilliant sunlight was coming down through the gaps in the dense pine needles, forming a thick and thin column of light, illuminating the shade of the forest, which was billowing with a gauzy mist.

The sun's fiery red smile made the hazy campus open up the veil.

There was a fuchsia glow in the sky, like a red rose in bloom.

The sun has just risen, and it is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.

The fiery red rising sun has just come out of the sea level, giving a rose color to the beautiful and quiet sea.

The sunrise shoots its light to the lake, and the breeze starts to rise, and the fine waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold.

Suddenly, a round of red sun rises on the face of the sun, shedding a road of golden light, like a golden whip, driving away the flying clouds and fog.

The sea jumped out of a round of red sun, bright and colorful, the sea and air suddenly sprinkled with golden glory, the sea from the ink blue changed to blue.

The golden sunrise, gradually dyed red the eastern sky, the main peak of the high Huangshan Mountain was brilliant cloud haze dyed a scarlet.

The sun in the sunrise greeted the red face, all of a sudden, ten thousand channels of golden light through the treetops to the water dyed a layer of carmine red.

The sunrise began to look like a flat round lantern rising into the air, all of a sudden, it will form a round wheel of fire, high up, spraying ten thousand channels of gold amplitude, to all things covered with a layer of brilliant haze.

The morning sun, like the wheels of an oxcart so big, like molten iron as bright red, with a spurt of light, sitting on the ridge in the east, with a hand to lift the gauze-like mist.

The hot sun tanned his dark spine so that it seemed to bubble with oil.

The sky was clear, without a single cloud in the sky, and the sun baked the face to a rolling hot.

The hot sunshine red sorghum, steamed yellow maple leaves, baked scorched by the mountain highway.

The summer sun is really like hot chili water, open street, there is no shade. The majestic mountain peaks are gilded with a layer of gold by the blazing summer sun, which makes them even more precipitous and spectacular!

The two pillars of light from the blazing sun crossed the room like two transparent golden bands, with stars of dust glittering inside.

The tall poplar trees on both sides, the branches and leaves are gilded by the setting sun with a layer of golden red.

The snow stopped, and the setting sun pushed the clouds gently away, spitting out a faint pink color.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured through the haze of clouds and sprinkled on the center of the river, forming a line of shimmering golden spots.

The branches of the trees along the roadside cut the setting sun, showering crumbs of light over and over onto the gold-stained ground.

Half of the setting sun's face had already disappeared into the horizon, and dusk drifted in with a cool breeze.

The sun was slanting over the western mountains, and everything on the ground was covered in a blurry rose color.

The red sunset light dyed the river water into a magnificent golden wave, in the water and the sky meet the trembling broken gold-like sea, drifting to a few homecoming boat.

At this time, the setting sun has articulated the top of the mountain, the western half of the sky, like a big ball of fire, burning a blood-red sunset. The brilliant and beautiful shadow of the setting sun was cast on the river surface that was wrinkled by the evening wind, scattering a large shiny, bright rose-red fine scales. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red, and also for them to set a bright lace, these white clouds a moment into the rose of the evening sun.

The sun pecked through the eggshell of the night, poked his head out, shyly looking at the earth.

At this time, far in front of the countless layers of mountains, above the misty clouds, suddenly appeared a red mist.

Soon, a red ball that is from the ocean Ran out, that water and sky connected to the place suddenly became a sea of fire.

The sun finally poked out half a head, so big, so red, and then like who pushed a little, jumped out, turned into a pure gold color.

The sun jumped violently and popped out of the sea, and all of a sudden, the vast and boundless sky and the sea were all of a sudden covered with dazzling golden light.

The sky gradually brightened up, a round of red sunrise, from the east behind the mountain dragged the ground jumped the mountain, suddenly, the sky and the earth, the sunshine, running water overflowing color. Everything on the earth are hot gold like, in the original various colors of the surface, thickly stained with a touch of orange and yellow, and reflect the road dazzling light.

Gradually, the east of the fog first some red, in the red more and more thick, then suddenly cut a line of bright red, that bright red suddenly jumped out of a red wheel of light. The delicate sunrise, has jumped out from the east behind the mountains, ten thousand times red haze overflowing, and the valley slowly rising morning mist blend, changing the colorful halo.

The stars had faded, and the eastern sky began to whiten, and at this time the sky was changing rapidly, gradually white to the eyes, and then from the horizon began to radiate red streaks one by one.

The sun jumped out of the gray sea, a small half-round of fuchsia flames, immediately illuminated the dark sky, behind a brightly colored haze, as if holding up an endless blue silk. Only see the blue sky lined with light blue, a moment, light blue into orange, bordered with scarlet, this red light more and more, from the air straight to the sea, first a little, then a piece of, flying to the four sides of the spread. The red sun drooped in the west, and the sea was flooded with layers of golden ripples. The sun had already set out, leaving only a faint blush of color in the western sky.

Lastly, the article:

Bajin Sunrise on the Sea

In order to see the sunrise, I often get up early. It was still light and quiet, and the only sound on the ship was that of the machinery.

The sky was still light blue, very light in color. In an instant, a reddish haze appeared in the sky, slowly expanding its range and intensifying its brightness. I knew that the sun was about to rise from the sky, so I looked at it without turning my eyes away. (This is a description)

Sure enough, after a while, a small half of the sun's face appeared in that place, red, but not bright. The sun seems to be loaded as if step by step, slowly trying to rise, to the end, finally broke through the clouds, completely jumped out of the sea, the color of red is very lovely. For a moment, this deep red round thing suddenly emitted an eye-catching bright light, which made people's eyes hurt, and the clouds next to it also suddenly had a bright color. (This should also be)

Sometimes the sun goes into the clouds and its rays come down from the clouds onto the water. It wasn't easy to tell where the water was and where the sky was, because all I could see was a brilliant light.

Sometimes there are dark clouds in the sky, and they are so thick that the sun comes out and is invisible to the human eye. However, the sun's rays radiated through the black clouds and gave them a luminous golden edge. Then the sun slowly broke through and appeared in the sky, even coloring the black clouds purple or red. Not only the sun, but also the clouds and the sea, and even I myself became bright. (

Isn't this a great spectacle?

Sorry, I was a little busy at school when I sent this, so I'll make it up to you today. I hope it's of some use to you, but it's not too late.