Write the composition of Yun to sum up 100 words.

The clouds in the sky are really varied and changeable. Some are like feathers, floating gently in the air; Some are like fish scales, neatly arranged one by one; Others are like mountains, rivers, lions and galloping horses ... sometimes they decorate the sky beautifully, and sometimes they cast a shadow over it. Just now, it was white clouds, the sun was shining, and in a blink of an eye, it was overcast and it rained cats and dogs. ...

There are clouds in the blue sky, like HongLing shining on the returning river, and the water is like a cockscomb.

..... I saw the white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolled into cotton-wool clouds, and sometimes turned into long silk, floating around this mountain and then floating away from another mountain.

Clouds are also the natural scenery of this mountain area. Living in the mountains, Baiyun often visits in the morning. It lingers outside the window, reaching for it, going out for a walk and walking around the clouds.

Clouds are also the natural scenery of this mountain area. Living in the mountains, Baiyun often visits in the morning. It lingers outside the window, reaching for it, going out for a walk and walking around the clouds.

Sometimes they are so scattered that the whole mountain area forms a vast sea surface, leaving only the highest peak, like an island in the sea. This is the famous sea of clouds in Huangshan Mountain.

The top of Xuefeng Mountain is shrouded in mist. If you happen to meet it, in an instant, the clouds will clear and I will see the silver waves rolling under my feet and the top of the mountain floating and sinking in the turbulent white waves. ...

A wide range of fan clouds changed from piled white cotton balls to golden pineapples. Then there appeared a faint rose and a faint purple, like a garden in the distance, snow blue, gray black, brown yellow and light yellow, flickering and blending together. The whole sky and ocean gradually darkened with the color of clouds and suddenly lit up again. The sunset finally fell to the sea from the embrace of clouds, as if spitting out a big duck egg yellow, changing from orange yellow to orange red, then to bright red, from a big circle to a fan circle, and finally being swallowed up by the surging tide.

The beautiful shape of the cloud makes me love, cherish and encourage me not to be confused about life. After the thick clouds, it will be sunny, not to mention bravely going on, and everything in the world will succeed! ! !

Composition about Cloud 100 Word _ Cloud

What is floating in the sky? The storm began. What covers the whole sky? What is it, weird and changeable? It is a cloud.

How are clouds formed? It turns out that there is a lot of water on the earth, and they merge into rivers, lakes and seas. In rivers, lakes and oceans, a lot of water vapor is evaporated every day. The water vapor slowly rises into the air and becomes small water droplets. If it reaches a low temperature, it becomes a small ice crystal. Together they form white clouds. Do you know how big the cloud drops are? Don't be surprised when you say it Hundreds of thousands of drops of clouds drop together, just as big as a drop of rain!

There are many kinds of clouds, which are divided into 3 categories 10 genus and 27 species. The third category refers to cirrus, cumulus and stratus. The catkin-like clouds in the sky are cirrus clouds; Like cotton candy, milky white is called cumulus; Stratocumulus refers to those dark clouds stacked on top of each other and covering the whole sky. 10 includes cumulonimbus, nimbostratus, stratocumulus, cirrostratus, cirrostratus, cumulus, altocumulus, stratocumulus and cirrus. Not to mention 27 species, this cloud family is a large population!

People know the weather by observing clouds. "There are clouds hanging in the sky and rain dripping on the ground." "A rainy mountain with a hat, a rainy mountain without a waist." These are the experiences of working people who know the weather by looking at the clouds. One year, many cirrus clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Soon after, a typhoon completely dispersed the coastal areas.

Some clouds are very strange and become natural wonders for people to watch. Yun Qi is an example. It is very rare and only appears on fixed mountains, and meteorologists have not classified it. It's like a flag, very beautiful. Many people are satisfied to see this cloud once in their lifetime.

Composition describing the cloud 100 words _ Mimi: Yun Yun

The sunshine weaves a beautiful picture on the lawn. I lie on the soft lawn and admire the ever-changing clouds, which is what I enjoy most besides reading. Inadvertently, I found a cloud hidden around me. This is a cloud with a tail. I was shocked. It may be a cloud falling from the sky. I touched it. It was soft and warm. "cloud a low" meow "sound. I'm a little surprised. I never knew that clouds could talk. I look cute. I picked it up. I see. I took it, looked at the clouds in the sky and saw that it looked like clouds in the sky. It's so cute. Just call it Yun Yun. He tried calling it Yun Yun several times, and it looked up and gave me a meow. Obviously, it likes the name. From then on, he became my best friend. He watches my homework on my desk every night. He didn't bother me. He's fine. At night, he thinks he is sleeping in a wooden box on his desk. In the morning, he will wake me up at the first time and then take my shoes away ... Day after day, year after year, I grow up gradually. He grew up, too. He dared to go out to play, but he still had a good time.

My best pet, no, is my best friend-"Yun Yun"!

Composition describing clouds 100 words _ Go to see clouds and clouds.

The endless road is the most familiar place in my hometown, like a close friend I haven't seen for years. There, it condensed every brilliance in my heart.

The first time I walked on this road, I took my sister's hand and said slowly, look at the clouds here.

I want to tell her, you see there is silence here, there are no tall buildings, only a few houses not far away; Look at the haystack here, the dog's tail flowers are continuous and so high, maybe I can't find you hiding in it; Look at those wheat awns blown by the wind, large tracts of cotton, bloody sunset. ...

But I only said one thing after all-"Look at the clouds here."

My sister raised her little face full of childishness, and her eyes were full of steaming clouds on the horizon. Thin clouds interweave tacitly, covering the dazzling sunset on that side. It seems that half the sky is hidden behind this long cloud. Only then did I tell my sister that clouds are like elephants, flowers and houses. Just stare at this magnificent scenery with her, let it change, let it roll and relax. When we finally got there, it was like a lifetime ago.

When we first came to this road, we were afraid to leave. I sat in the back seat of a motorcycle with my sister in my arms, listening to the engine. There are no street lamps on rural roads, and everything we see is illuminated by car lamps. At this time, the world became quiet and abnormal. Or the frogs in the grass, or the faint yellow glow of people in the distance, or the brilliance in the clear sky, can't pull me back from my imagination to reality.

I know that at this time, my heart is foggy.

The four seasons cycle several times, and the sunset sinks and reappears. I found that no matter how many times I look back, I still remember the feeling at that time. What I remember is holding the child's hand and looking at the world that we thought shocked our hearts. It is a supreme little happiness, lightly, but always wrapped around your fingertips.

Walking on that road with my sister again, I suddenly found that I like this kind of mind to be completely purified, without disputes, only at this moment, with my children. It was my sister who unconsciously brought me such pure glory.

I want to watch spring flowers and autumn leaves with you, flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds are comfortable. Looking at the morning light, the years passed quietly. At the moment, watching my sister dance in front, flying like butterflies. Even though time passes quietly between me, I am very happy. I can grow up with you and watch the clouds roll and relax with you.

I want to stop you again and say, "Look at the clouds here."

Composition describing the cloud 100 words _ Sister Yun Yun returns

Time flies, and it's annual leave again.

Will Sister Yun Yun come? I asked my mother curiously.

"er-I don't know!" Mom is playing "Happy Net" again.

"Ah" because unconsciously, Yun Yun's sister has left us for two years. Since Yun Yun's elder sister went to the railway station at the age of 8, there was an indescribable feeling at that time. I didn't miss her, I was unhappy, I didn't know what parting meant, but I didn't know what my elder sister was going to do. Later, when I grew up, I knew that Yun Yun's sister had gone to Sichuan. I will study there.

I think about my sister every day. After all, we have lived together for five years. Two years at a time is unbearable.

But today, I heard a good news: "My missing Yun Yun sister is here!" I'm overjoyed. I must show her my new room and her sister who has never met before. I have to ... there are so many things I have to tell her. I'm too excited to sleep just thinking about it.

So in the evening, my cousin and I took out all our pocket money and went to the supermarket to buy Yun Jie's favorite big bags. Although the pockets are empty, our hearts are still full of joy!

The next morning, I got up early and waited for Yun Yun's sister's footsteps, but I was waiting for extracurricular training.

I cried, "I want to see my sister first", so my mother had to agree to live in Lianhua Village (Yun Yun's sister's house) tonight. I finally looked forward to class, and I didn't care to say hello to the sister at the front desk. I went straight home and rushed to Lianhua Village.

Knock, knock, knock ~ ~ The door of the second village is opened, Sister Yun Yun! I hugged her! She has grown taller and her hair has grown. ...

It is in this feeling that I met my beloved sister Yun Yun!

Composition describing clouds 100 words _ Yunnan sees clouds

Yunnan is named after the cloud, but after staying in Yunnan for a year and a half, mainlanders will definitely be similar to locals. For the cloud in Yunnan, they will never simply appreciate its beauty except for a little knowledge of its changes.

After seeing Mr. Lu Xilin's photographic works, many people will wake up again and realize that they were born or lived in Yunnan. One of the characteristics of Yunnan is the amazing changes of clouds in the sky. Especially at night, the color, shape and expression of clouds are really touching.

The war has taught many people about life, walked many roads, crossed many bridges, slept many beds and suffered many unimaginable hardships. However, what really has profound educational significance may be that many places have their own weather, and different weather affects a little bit of people. Clouds are local: the clouds in the north of China are very thick, and people are also very thick. The clouds in the south are lively, and so are people. The clouds on the seashore are fantastic, and the clouds in Bohai Sea and South China Sea are different, just like the temperament of the two coasts is different. The clouds in Henan and Hebei are yellow, and it seems that you can make a steamed corn bun with a scratch. Clouds are thick and thin, while people are thick and thin. The clouds in Hunan are gray, hanging in the sky for many years, and have no character at all. However, a large number of orange peppers are produced here, which have matured in this weather, but have increased the pioneering spirit of Hunan people. Although the clouds in Sichuan are similar to those in Hunan, Emei in Wuxia stands between the firmaments, with the peaks and mountains divided and the clouds thickened. Clouds have life, and people have life.

On the richness of colors, the clouds on the sea in Qingdao should be second to none. Sometimes the five colors are harmonious and ever-changing, and the sky is like a brocade carpet with novel patterns. Sometimes pure and pure, the sky only sees a piece of green jade, and there is nothing else, which seems to make people feel light, gentle and sweet. Most of the year, the sky is a magical picture, with the breath of youth, stirring people's fantasies and dreams, and a mirage appears under this sky. Mirage will not always be in people's eyes, but will always be in people's hearts.

Qin Huang Hanwu's career also ended in a dream of eternal youth, which makes sense. Clouds in Yunnan give people a very different impression. It is characterized by simplicity and affects people's temperament. Be sincere and simple.

The clouds in Yunnan seem to be formed by the snow and ice in the mountainous areas of Tibet and the perennial heat wave in the South China Sea through magical procedures. The tone is surprisingly simple. Only simplicity shows greatness. Especially around the mysterious dusk, the scenery is very moving. It's entirely ink painting, with a bold style. Sometimes a corner of the sky is as black as a picture. Although its color is unusually black, it feels very light. In any place, the "dark clouds cover the top" is a heavy and terrible symbol as usual. The darker the dark clouds in Yunnan at night, the less they will get in the way, which means that the weather will be fine the next day. A few years ago, when China's cultural relics were transported to London for exhibition, I remembered a paper written by Zhao, which was called "Life after Life". The white paper of Chengxin Hall is heavily smeared with thick ink, but it gives people a beautiful impression. The clouds in Yunnan are the same, it seems that they only feel black and beautiful.

However, if we go to a mountain in the suburbs around dusk, or take a boat in Dianchi Lake and see this cloud, we will bow our heads and sigh gently. Specifically, there will be a feeling of "great rivers and mountains", and abstractly, there will be a feeling of "the deceased is so". I may feel a little pain in my heart and suffer from a quiet dark cloud hanging in the sky. Because this thing gives us a silent teaching, which is much more brilliant, profound and beautiful than the articles of politicians, the speeches of propagandists and the satirical articles of miscellaneous writers. Maybe that's why I feel pain. Such a beautiful cloud has educated people who make a living in this world. What is this? Is it a profound and broad ideal of life? Or the passion of a simple and beautiful poem! If compared with what I saw, heard and everything on the spot, it really makes people feel miserable!

In this beautiful sky, in terms of personnel, what we can see every day is nothing more than fake news in official newspapers, price changes, empty paper and small miscellaneous feelings. In addition, it seems that we only encounter "fiat money" everywhere. Big officials, small officials, businessmen and bank employees are directly busy with legal money, and teaching students is also indirectly busy with legal money. The saddest phenomenon is that no business school is too big. As usual, the number of people who have signed up for classes in recent years will be the largest. These people are keen on studying economics and accounting, but they don't have lofty ideals in life. Their purpose is only to work in banks after graduation. "Bustling, all for the benefit, all for the benefit." Several acquaintances in the academic affairs office can't help but feel helpless. Professors who teach this field also think that the atmosphere is not good. Social research experts run to the bank every chance they get. Those who study libraries, classical literature and foreign literature are all at leisure. Many people seem to lose confidence in their careers because of the opportunities of their relatives and friends. If there are children for further study, there is no objection to their children changing careers. From a practical point of view, working as a clerk in a bank or financial institution is considered safer. Most excellent brains are confused by real fiat money and abstract fiat money, losing their due sensitivity and flexibility, and having a deeper understanding of "life".

You can imagine what other ordinary employees and ordinary citizens are planning all day. Even if the clouds in Yunnan are a little more beautiful, it seems meaningless to most people.

In the past two months, there have been continuous police incidents in this city. 0.2 million/200 thousand citizens in the city went to the suburbs early and stuck their necks in the sky Everyone has seen a few clouds in the sky, and looking forward to the result only increases many people's worries about the gain and loss of wealth. "My Vietnamese currency has gone down", "My gasoline has gone up", "My career earned 500,000 this year" and "I earned 83,000 from the government", which only a dozen mature people will mention. In addition, there may be three or five professors who have no other entertainment except playing cards all day. Thinking about the winning or losing of mahjong tiles the night before, they sarcastically said to themselves, "I don't lose cards." Of course, this kind of professor is unreasonable. After the alarm goes off, you might as well go to your old partner's house and play eight more laps to prove what you lost.

If a person is willing to climb underground and thinks that this is the best posture for survival, others will persuade him to stand up and try to walk, or expect him to stand up and be an individual, of course, there will be no result.

In such a society and such a mental state, Mr. Lu came to Kunming to exhibit his photographic works in Yunnan, telling us that there are other things worthy of attention besides Yunnan legal tender. In other words, together with the clouds in the sky, the clouds with pure colors are so handsome, elegant, gentle and noble! The large audience and good comments just show that as long as someone can read the cloud, they can get a poetic interest and enthusiasm from it, and expect this precious feeling to be transferred to another person. In other words, even if the cloud in Yunnan cannot directly educate people, it is expected that an artist's heart and hands can indirectly educate people. Mr. Lu's interest in photography seems to be to introduce this beauty to most people, so the theme of cloud is handled particularly well in his works. Every cloud has different temperament and flowing beauty. Not exquisite, not artificial, not over-decorated, a natural, soulful, simple and cordial, the success of the work is inevitable. However, I think getting "praise" is not the ultimate goal of artists, it should have a deeper meaning. I mean, if a terrible vulgar realism prevails in social organizations at all levels, eroding the conscience and ideals of most of us, and at the same time, it seems that many people become visible and invisible, while some outstanding elements in society only dream of muddling along without a noble emotion and lack the courage to pursue a beautiful and great moral principle with this emotion, what should we do as a nation? The purpose of college students' reading is either to stand in front of the counter as a clerk or to sit in the official residence as a clerk without thinking or thinking. As long as there is a bowl of rice to eat, there is a way out. Even those who make political speeches, make speeches, write poor satires, study science and engineering, be intellectuals, play literature, run a party, and believe in religion ... especially those who are in power and officials, their way out lies in the present. Of course, everyone has a way out. Is there any hope for the future of this country? If we can really look at the clouds and colors in the sky silently like Mr. Lu, we may gradually cultivate, enlighten and transform us, so that we are used to staring at the future, afraid to fall, and unwilling to fall. I think this is the ultimate goal of an artist. It is precisely because this nation is struggling for development and survival that the war has only been going on for three years. Although defeated, killing thousands of people and sacrificing countless wealth, I am not discouraged. I believe that persisting in the war of resistance will inevitably turn over. Just because there is a strong and great ideal behind this war, we can bear the hardships under any circumstances. The reason why we can stand up is not only that we want to develop and survive, but also that we want to think for the latecomers, so that they can live in this land better and be more like people! Our responsibility is so heavy and difficult, so most intellectuals must have a relatively simple outlook on life. Even in business, they need a little knowledge to put the development of enterprises and the development of the country on the same goal, advance in different ways, reach the same goal by different routes, and fight the war to the end!

Let's give a simple example: if we can estimate how many devious and cunning enemies there are at the other end of the Yunnan-Vietnam railway, we will know that we should pay attention to the distance when preparing to dump inferior goods to Kunming, and assign the responsibility of selling inferior goods to large and small businesses in Kunming. You must choose the right position and the right angle to take pictures, and you can expect better results. Being a man is always different. In the eyes of experienced businessmen, it is always easy to choose between enemies and goods, even if there are more enemies and tricks. If you only want to make a fortune, you will forget your righteousness at the expense of profit, and "by hook or by crook" turn inferior goods into domestic products and make a makeover, but it is just a matter of changing hands! The promotion of inferior goods is just one of several tangible events. In addition, the upper and middle rulers and intellectuals have done more than that. What kind of things and behaviors do not affect the future and destiny of the whole country! We are not allowed to relax!

So I think Mr. Lu's photography is not only for people to see, but also for people to think deeply.