Sunsets are saturated with sadness. Because every time you see him off, you think: no matter how successful or unsuccessful, the day is my day, and it goes away forever.
All you have to do is move the chair a few steps.
And you look at the sunset sky again and again, if you just want to...
Their eyes are full of sunset,
Their hearts are full of dawn.
The sun sets, the time of demons comes...
The sunset left the glass playing enough,
And it suddenly became noticeably colder.
The sunset flared and died out - every moment of it seemed eternal, but the transition from scarlet to ashen took no more than a few demonic moments.
If you were here, you would appreciate the sunset. I have never seen such colors in my life.
- Sunsets and sunrises only happen where you are. There is only gray twilight here.
Weddings are like sunsets. Romance of the moment. Marriage is a sea into which the red sun sets.
And then, let's be honest: how long can you watch the sunset? And who wants the sunset to last forever? And who needs eternal warmth? Who needs a timeless scent? After all, you get used to all this and simply stop noticing. It’s good to admire the sunset for a minute, or two. And then you want something else. That's just the way people are, Leo. How could you forget about this?
-Have I forgotten?
- That’s why we love sunset because it only happens once a day.
Everything has its sunset, only the night ends with dawn.
Why can you never confuse whether the sun is rising or setting when you see it over the sea?
... And the sunset, thundering restlessly, burns my insides.
Get up early at dawn and remember that sunset will come when you least expect it.
I look at the sunset, which at this time of year lasts three hours. As if the sun, at the last minute before sunset, finally found some merit in this world and because of this now does not want to leave.
... for some reason in dead cities you want to speak in a whisper, you want to watch the sunset.
The heart aches at sunset, no matter how beautiful it may be.
While the heavens sang a lullaby to the sun, shrouding it in the red velvet of sunset, life in the Glen Mor Valley was just beginning to awaken. She fluttered from the trees, flying on the wings of owls, crawled out of holes along with their inhabitants, looking around in fear. The day was passing away, striding with broad steps towards the high mountains to the west, leaving behind a scattering of stars in the sky. Grasping their white peaks, he furtively looked back one last time, taking in the hilly clearing left behind...
Sunset is almost always, in all worlds, crimson, bloody, filled with molten gold, purple - there is something so pathetic, dramatic, alarming about it... a sort of magnificent funeral of the day according to all the classical canons. But a new day is born quietly and dimly. A barely noticeable gilding, a barely noticeable pinkishness - in a sea of morning whiteness, gentle and light, inspires joy and hope, simply drives away the darkness and that’s it, without any pathos, pressure or tension. And - a rarely observed mystery: at sunset we are awake, owls, so to speak, and at dawn we sleep. This is probably why there are fewer optimists in this world than pessimists...
The gray halftones of dawn are unlike the gray evening twilight, although the colors seem to be the same. At sunrise the light appears active and the darkness passive, while in the evening the growing darkness is active and the light drowsily passive.
Life is measured by sunrises, not sunsets.
By the way, do you know what I noticed? In Moscow the sun sets - as if a cold samovar was taken away. In St. Petersburg, it’s like they hid Peter’s nickel behind one’s sleeve. In Odessa, it was like riding a hare on a drum... In Astrakhan, the sunset was as if they were frying red fish. In Arkhangelsk - they treated me to frozen fish, but they passed me by. In Ryazan - like a deck eaten by ants. In Riga it was as if they had put a pill under the tongue.
Real lovers are like sunsets and sunrises - they are more often written about than observed in person.
Spring gives its promises frivolously and generously. It promises so many warm days, but this one will never return to us... And then look only at the feelings, the hand in your hand will calm down... Look with aching sadness at the dying sunset.
Sometimes I go for a walk at sunset, through the forest to the twilight mountains. I watch how darkness covers the world, and everything is filled with the white light of eternity...
And who should we thank for the sunsets? Just don’t bring the Lord God into this! They talk to Him very quietly. I want to ask who to grab and pat on the shoulder and say: thank you for today’s sweet morning light, I am very grateful for the extraordinary beauty of the roadside flowers and for the grasses that spread in the wind. These are also gifts. Who will challenge?
What do you think is the best thing in the world? - Mom says it's sunset. - Okay, then what is the best thing in the world made by man? - Mom says - Mona Lisa. - Look, with all due respect to your mom, buddy, a curveball is better than anything else in the world.
I just love playing with fire and “burning bridges” and watching the bloody sunset.
Sunsets over the ocean are an absolutely mesmerizing sight. Today there is no wind, and the sunset looks as if a blood orange has decided to drown itself in the mirror.
The most unfortunate person in the world is an atheist, he sees a sea sunset, and he has no one to thank for this beauty.
I once saw the sun set forty-three times in one day!
And a little later you added:
- You know, when you’re very sad, it’s good to watch the sun go down
- So, on that day when you saw forty-three sunsets, you were very sad?
But the Little Prince did not answer.
Let every mistake teach you a great lesson: Every sunset is the beginning of a very, very bright and big dawn.
What is life? This is the light of a firefly in the night. This is the breath of the buffalo when winter comes. This is a shadow falling on the grass and melting at sunset.
You can be admired as one admires the beauty of nature - sunrise, sunset, mountains, sea.
Every heart wants spring, a cozy and gentle sunset, one, but shared silence with someone, beloved eyes now, and not once...
The collection includes phrases and quotes about sunset and sunrise:
- I look at the sunset, which at this time of year lasts three hours. As if the sun, at the last minute before setting, finally found some merit in this world... Peter Heg. Smilla and her sense of snow
- ... In Moscow, the sun sets - as if a cold samovar was taken away. In St. Petersburg, it’s like they hid Peter’s nickel behind one’s sleeve. In Odessa, it was like riding a hare on a drum... In Astrakhan, the sunset was as if they were frying red fish. In Arkhangelsk - they treated me to frozen fish, but they passed me by. In Ryazan - like a deck eaten by ants. In Riga it was as if they had put a pill under the tongue. Zakhar Prilepin. Abode
- When I look at the sunset, I feel cramped here. Olga Ozertsova. Stonefly
- What a well-trodden road to the future if democracy and freedom of speech are rolled into asphalt!
- A real man should go to bed at sunset and get up at dawn!
- When rolling into a corner, the tool will hit your toes first. Arthur Bloch
- Why does the Sun always set somewhere when it descends to the West? Leonid S. Sukhorukov
- Sunsets over the ocean are an absolutely mesmerizing sight... Boris Akunin. Falcon and Swallow
Remind me of love, how the sunset disappears, memories at dawn to look back*
Sunset, nature, they are together and happy... And you continue to drink in the same spirit, play WOW, and fuck women from the gateway...
And somewhere there is the sea, beaches, macho... The sunset is intoxicating, beautiful! Everything is simpler here - summer, dacha... Shovels, rakes... Vodka and beer...
Is it an evening sunset or a milky dawn... YEEH!! seaside holiday! Fun! Sunshine, beach... this is what our summer is like;)
Red wine, orange sunset. Tired eyes, and there are no more barriers. Silence will calm my nerves again, my life flows like a transparent river...
Sunset is amazingly beautiful and good. But a sunset with your loved one is simply amazing. When your breath is taken away and your heart is pounding so wildly, there is joy in your eyes, and butterflies in your stomach...
Take your eyes off the monitor and look out the window where the sunset, the last rays of the sun, is a beautiful sight)
If you drive west along the equator at a speed of 1669.8206667 km/h, then sunset will never come. :)
One sunset is not like another, the colors of the sky are not the same.
And so I sit and look at the sunset. I listen to relaxing music... and I don’t give a fuck about a shitload of problems and life is shit. I'm just admiring the sunset, smiling like fuck...
Sunset. I close my eyes. I pretend that everything is fine. I'm drowning in rage because of all these lies. I can't pretend that everything is fine. Please don't let me disappear forever. Can you tell me it's all over?
Open nights, sunset without dawn, How much I want: to fly with the wind, And it’s bad in freedom, and it’s hard to be closed, I remember how it hurts, but I’m not broken.
Often love turns into hatred as imperceptibly as a June sunset turns into sunrise.
I want chocolate, a teddy bear, to be loved, flowers, warmth, sun, a soft blanket, coffee, sunset. I want to be a capricious little girl...
Day after day you dream. Again you meet the sunset. And you see the sun with your wet gaze. You won't be able to understand. You can't get it. You won't be able to learn to love again.
Here is my home - slippers, sunset, small apartment, but there are a lot of guys in it.
Sunset is a great time for photography)
There are three things you can stare at forever: drizzling rain, sunset and formatting the C drive.
The sunset is burning, the storm has passed, Your face is shining again. I will look into your eyes and there I will find my love.
You walk quietly along the white soft sand, the salty wind from the sea tickles your body and slightly blows your hair... and there is a beautiful sunset ahead... and the still departing rays of the sun are shining in your face... and the sound of the quiet surf soothes and mesmerizes you from the inside.
Give me the sunset, don't take away the dawn.
Don't envy someone who is strong and rich. Sunset always follows dawn. Treat this short life, equal to a sigh, as if it was given to you on loan.
How you still want to sit down on the seashore in the summer, watch the sunset and think about good things...
The sunset shone in her eyes, eclipsing everything with its light...
Sometimes I’ll get drunk again with harmony, I’ll shed tears over fiction, And maybe at my sad sunset Love will flash with a farewell smile.
There was nothing romantic in our relationship! - How was it not? Well, remember how we licked each other at sunset?
Exhibitions, sunset walks along the embankment, and in the evening I still got drunk...
I really want summer, a beach at sunset, champagne and you...
You shouldn’t judge your own greatness by the size of your shadow at sunset.
From dawn to dusk, boys are finally guys.
Just him. To your fingertips. From dawn to dusk. Up to 7th heaven. Just him.
Soon - sunset, Soon - back; For me - in the nursery, for you - to read daring letters, to bite your mouth. And the ice is still going.
Grab my hand and kiss me tightly - and it will be better than the sunset...
Summer is in full swing. Personally, I find it hard to complain about him this year. The temperature is comfortable, there is not much rain. And when they happen, they sometimes bring great pleasure.
If it rains in the afternoon, when the sun is setting, you can prepare for a rainbow to appear in the sky.
The other day, nature kindly did not disappoint my expectations. Looking out the window after a heavy downpour, I discovered a gorgeous, bright rainbow across the entire sky, and not just one, but two!
It is difficult to photograph a rainbow, especially in an urban setting: 15 minutes of clicking the shutter, and not a single frame reflects the true colors of this wonderful rainbow miracle! Fortunately, a rainbow is not such a rare natural phenomenon, like, for example, the northern lights, so many of you have a great idea of what this beauty looks like without me.
And whoever forgot - here I remind you!
The British have a belief that in the place where the rainbow touches the ground, a treasure is buried.
The arc itself glows brightly in the sky, but its base, as always, cannot be seen; the roofs are in the way. And this time I was left with nothing, but in return for material benefits in the form of an ancient treasure, I received a good mood, joy from what I saw and, as one would expect, a treasure in the form of hundreds of photographs!
I came across a poem for the topic of today's issue. Read it, it draws interesting parallels! What type of people do you consider yourself to be? What light do you bring to other people? Are you a morning sunbeam, a hot midday sun or a fiery bright sunset?
There are “sunset” people and “dawn” people.
Some with negativity, others with “hello”.
But those who say “hello” are often smiling,
And those who are “sunsets” are usually unhappy.When communicating with some, you feel cold,
With others, he still seems young at seventy.
And you are charged with light from some,
He is not with others around the clock.But if you give it to the “sunset” man
A piece of warmth that once disappeared
And don’t blame what’s sad in your heart,
He will also want to warm and keep warm.After all, people like sunsets, like people like dawns,
Fortunately, I would like to go get a ticket,
But they were simply afraid to love unselfishly,
That's why they got angry and bit painfully.And people-dawns become too
People with negativity, like a cloud.
When gratitude in the soul disappears,
That sky turns sunrises into sunsets.I get on edge sometimes too,
But I know that with the dawn, sorrows go away.
And let someone say: “Greetings to her.”
There are “sunset” people and “dawn” people...
Let there always be sunshine, right?!
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