6 words on cloudy scenery description composition

1. Write a composition about cloudy scenery

The dark clouds in the sky are dancing, and they have already been unable to bear the mood of being released. People on the ground are greeted with a dark sky, gloomy and depressed, and there is always a feeling of loss, and their mood sinks with it. Cloudy days are a good opportunity for people to think quietly. Cloudy days always indicate that it will rain; In a short time, the rain fell from the sky, breaking this dreariness, as if all tragedies happened in rainy days, so people are doomed to feel lost in rainy days; I don't like cloudy days, which makes me feel lonely and lost. It seems that a lively party has just ended. On cloudy days, I always think a lot of things, but the more I think about it, the more sad I feel. Only when the heavy rain comes, I go out and let the rain hit my face and body and enjoy the charm of the dark clouds, can my heart be released.

It's cloudy again. Dalian hasn't seen the sun for a long time. It seems that it's rainy season in the south, and it keeps raining, drizzling and falling. It's really a constant cut, and the reason is still chaotic! Like this weather, a little rain, just don't need an umbrella, just like this, like fog and rain, cool, coupled with cloudy weather, bursts of cool wind, very comfortable and sober.

Sometimes I always spend my time in a daze, sometimes I am happy, sometimes I am sad, just like the day outside, maybe it is because of cloudy days. I feel a little sad, as if I am isolated from the world, and I am alone and helpless. I want to catch someone, even if it's just talking, but I'm so busy that I find that I'm the only one who is bored.

it's even more boring to walk around the internet and open "daddy long legs". I found an article, which was well written and very touching. "There will be angels who love you for me" is even more sad. Will there really be angels? On a cloudy day, my mood is also weak and weary through illness. > At the beginning, I spent a lot of pen and ink on the introduction of the environment, which was delicate and gloomy. The paragraph describing pigeons suddenly reminded me of a sentence in the birch forest in Pu Shu, "The sky is still cloudy, and pigeons are still flying. Who will prove the love and life without tombstones?" < > In Chinese, pigeons seem to be the witness of old Shanghai, which embodies the unique hesitation of that era. For such weather, fight poison with poison! It's always good to be remembered when you receive a Christmas card from Netease. Today, there is no light day, and it's cloudy and rainy outside. I'm afraid that this weather will awaken the bad mood that scares you. Sad memories and chaotic thoughts will come to my mind together, and the beautiful memories will be driven to the deepest corner of my heart. When I come back from work, I sit down and stare blankly, and there is no sound equipment to relax in the room. So, my singing sounds low and my singing is out of tune. Originally, the intention of living in a single room was to read and study quietly by myself, but I haven't moved my books for a long time. It would be great if I could find myself at school! As a class study committee member, I always tell myself to study hard, not to lag behind, or to lose face. But if I look at myself now, I can't help myself as if possessed by the devil. Suddenly I feel that what I present to the world every day is not my true self, but a walking corpse that has lost my soul, an empty and unintentional body. If I don't donate such a fleshy trunk, I may be able to comfort my sincere guilt. I keep asking myself. It's really hard to love someone. Today, I can't see her smiling face. It's another cloudy day. My expectation remains unchanged. I hope that one day you can see my woven home by my side, but now you can't see what I have done for you. My sky has turned into a tasteless smiling face. I can't see that blue sky again. I don't know what I did wrong. You ignore me. You are the color of my sky. You know I can't lose it. Fuck you, but you don't care that my sky is still cloudy. I want to find my blue sky, but I'm too reluctant to leave here, so can I have my blue sky back? Give me the happiness I want, okay? Tell me that you will always be by my side, okay? On a cloudy day, I prayed before it rained, hoping that you could see the cloudy day and dispel the dark clouds for me. On a cloudy day, I was by your side to impress the dark sky with my smile. It was another gloomy day. Everything was like a play, and finally I realized that we were spinning in a circle.

In the morning, I stepped onto the crossroads again and started my day's rush. Yes, the busy days have begun again, and sometimes we find that we are alive, that is, repetition, in which life can be extended and indefinite.

have I changed? Why don't you want to tell a lot of words? In the face of many questions in life, I just smile faintly, without explaining or struggling. Don't want to tell, don't want to explain, this is me now? Maybe, that's a state.

I suddenly found myself buried. I remember telling my friends in the volunteer group yesterday: I will continue to stay in my heart and use what I have learned to help those in need. Because I wrote a sentence in my diary yesterday: "Winter is near, it's cold, ok?" Is it warm? Do you miss it? " Make friends curious: Lin Er, who do you love? Who will you miss? Hehe, I love the person I love, and I think of the person I think.

Time can always give people the best answer to questions. Many times, words are powerless, and there is no need to say too much. Gradually get used to not expressing yourself, and time will present everything to us.

Looking at the gloomy sky, I smile, and I hope to impress the gloomy sky with my smile. About spring, "the drizzle moistens the grass and the breeze smells the flowers."

under the warm spring breeze, the buds of grass emerged from the ground one by one, supporting a piece of yellow-green grass carpet. It rained in Mao Mao for several days, but it was still so thin and dense that it kept falling down, as if it would never be spilled.

The raindrops on the young grass leaves are like pearls embedded in them, shining in the sun. There is clear rain in the potholes of the grass. Naughty children beat barefoot in the water, splashing water, making their clothes look wet, laughing and playing under the sun and rain ... The breeze blows, and the rain curtain is inclined, like a thread thrown at the vegetation and crops in the field.

the rain fell on the wheat seedlings, and the wheat seedlings shook gently, and they looked green at a glance. The breeze sends intoxicating green all the way to the horizon.

through the rain curtain, vaguely. Looking closely, the beads of rain rolled down along the emerald essence, and one drop got into it at once. 2. description of cloudy scenery

the sky outside the window is gray, and I am curled up in the corner like a cat, and there is a little bit of humidity in the small room. Forgetting it was early spring, I put on a wide white pajamas, looked up lazily, and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window that was opened too much. I couldn't help shivering. wait for a while jumped into bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and quietly looked out of the window. I covered my eyes with my hands. For me, gray is not as good as black. Looking at a gray day, it is better to look at nothing.

is it going to rain again? I slowly bent my mouth and suddenly stopped moving. I suddenly wanted to see myself now, whether I was like a ghost or not.

Today, when I got up in the morning, I thought it was still early. I just wanted to go back to sleep. When I looked at my watch, it was 5:3. I put on my pants and walked out of the door. Birds were singing, trees were opening their leaves, and the leaves were covered with crystal dew. After breakfast, it was getting dark, dark clouds rolled in, flowers and trees swayed with the wind, and the old people and children hid at home and didn't come out. It began to rain, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, and the wind blew from time to time, making me tremble.

if my husband is raining hard, he can't even open the month; The evil wind howled and the turbid waves emptied. The sun and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden. Business travel is not good, and it is ruined. Twilight, tigers roar and apes crow. When you go to Dengsi Building, there are people who are homesick, sorrowful, sorrowful and sad. 3. the paragraph describing the cloudy scenery

As soon as I entered the school gate, I saw a large rectangular flower bed.

In the flower bed, Chinese rose, hibiscus, hydrangea, Milan, etc. are in full bloom. Red is like flame, white is like snowflake, yellow is like gold, and pink is better than rosy clouds.

In the center of the flower bed, there is also a Phoebe bournei, which is green and lush and graceful. Three self-made "fountains" spray water droplets evenly. From a distance, they look like smoke and fog. Through the sunlight, you can see a seven-color rainbow, which is really beautiful.

There is a playground in the west of the flower bed and a building in the north. There is a "green wall" in front of the building, which consists of a teaching building (four floors) and an office building (five floors). The doorpost reads: "Love the party, love the country and love the collective, and study hard to be disciplined;" Respect teachers and be polite, and learn from Lei Feng to strive for three good things. "

this is the requirement of our party and the motto of our school. The three walls of the hall are hung with various awards won by our school in recent years. They seem to ask students: What have you done to win collective honor? On the right side of the front yard of the campus is the playground.

There are many willows and locust trees in the playground. When class is over, many students skip to the playground.

The campus is full of green in summer. Platanus acerifolia stretched out wide leaves and spread a giant umbrella over the campus, which covered the direct sun and made the whole campus green.

Look up, as if you have entered a mythical world; The sunlight penetrated through the thick leaves and turned into a blue fog. Once there was a breeze, the blue fog filled the air, making people feel refreshed and want to fly. When you step into the campus, you will be immediately attracted by this beautiful environment. Rows of small cypress trees stand like soldiers on both sides of the clean and tidy tunnel. Round flower beds and flowers in full bloom, butterflies flying; The tender branches of willows sway in the breeze, and the intoxicating fragrance of winter jasmine and lilac fills the campus.

The most attractive thing is the rows of poplars around the playground. They stand upright and grow sturdily, absorbing the nutrients of the earth. Whenever the bell rings, there comes the sound of reading and the teacher's lecture in the classroom. This sound is like a clear stream playing cheerful music, nourishing our hearts.

As soon as the bell rang, the campus was boiling. Students were jumping rubber bands, kicking football, throwing sandbags, playing basketball, and some were climbing poles and swinging. Laughter echoed over the campus for a long time. When the severe winter comes and poplar, sycamore and grass are irretrievably withered, the green of the whole campus is concentrated on those pine trees in Ao Shuang and the longer and greener holly trees.

The holly tree in front of the classroom is spreading its bright green leaves, as if to dedicate its green to the campus. As soon as you see the pine tree with the motionless north wind and endless snow cover, you can't help but exclaim that "pines and cypresses wither only when they are cold".

some people may think that there is too little green at this time to attract attention. However, when you see the lush foliage in the snow and ice, don't you feel warm and can't see hope? Don't you think that despite the ice and snow pressure, its youthful blood is still flowing, and the power of life is still irresistible? Pushing open the classroom door, there are dazzling bright glass windows. Rows of neat tables and chairs are bathed in plenty of sunshine. The front of the tables and chairs is about taming. Every day, the teacher stands here and gives us lectures.

On the back of the platform is a glass blackboard. On the wall above the blackboard are the words "Honesty, Courage, Liveliness and Unity".

On the upper right of the blackboard, there is a big green speaker, from which the school notice and various broadcasts of the Young Pioneers come out. On the lower left of the blackboard, there is a triangle cabinet, on which students' excellent Chinese and math homework is placed.

There are two maps hanging on the wall near the door. In the middle of the two maps, there is a health convention and a red flag competition table.

with six tube lights hanging from the ceiling, the teaching will shine brightly. When I came to school, the branches of willow trees on campus swayed gently in the wind.

The Chinese rose in the flower bed has already revealed bright red flowers and bones, which are in bud. Bright red flowers and bones are glittering and translucent on the leaves, which are in bud.

The crystal dew on the leaves wobbles under the morning breeze. The sun shone on the windows of the teaching building.

when you step into the school gate, a straight, clean little asphalt road will appear before your eyes. The verdant and straight walls of small cypress trees on both sides make you feel that the school is full of infinite vitality.

Go north along Xiaoma Road and you will come to the teaching building. This is a unique three-story red building.

it's a "u" shape, and its advantages are beautiful and generous shape, and every classroom can get maximum light-designers are really original! Entering the lobby from the east gate, you will see a "courtesy mirror" with a smooth mirror. He is a strict inspector, reminding students of the beauty of appearance at any time.

Walking through the spacious and tidy corridor and into the classroom, you can see the "study column" carefully arranged by your classmates posted on the snow-white wall; The glass blackboard of 6 square meters in front is black and clean, and the elegant and simple tables and chairs are well protected ... There are 3 spacious and bright classrooms in this teaching building, as well as biology laboratory, specimen storage room, listening room, physics and chemistry laboratory ... We study in this environment and explore in the ocean of knowledge. On the leaves and petals, the crystal dew is shining in the morning light; In the flower bed, the Dali chrysanthemum in the golden room is swaying slightly in the breeze, surrounding the Dali chrysanthemum, and there are some small flowers with unknown names, pink, pure white and lavender, with contrasting colors and alternating density, which are extremely charming! But the most charming thing is canna. The bright red flowers are fascinating under the foil of green leaves. The lawn is green, like a thick carpet; The plane trees and oleander trees beside the road set a beautiful edge on the campus. The tall and straight pines guard the campus day and night like standing soldiers ... A breeze brings a faint fragrance.

When you come to Haiyan Middle School, the first thing you see is that tall building-the experimental building for students to study and do experiments. The whole experimental building is convex, which consists of the main building and the annex buildings on both sides.

On the light gray wall facing the school gate, there are three bold and eye-catching Chinese characters "Experimental Building". The green pine and cypress in front of the building and the dark green arborvitae in the flower bed set off each other, giving people a fresh and elegant feeling.

the construction area of the laboratory building is 1473 square meters. Walking up the steps, I saw a light green glass spring. 4. 6-word composition on rainy days, please

Just when the sky was white in the rain, I was stunned by a loud thunder. When I opened my sleepy eyes, a flash of lightning flashed across my window. Soon, the rain poured down, and then I heard the sound of "Hua La". Ah, the rain was playing a March! The rain fell on the mountain forest, and the original leaves were yellow. With the heavy rain, those leaves sucked the dew of nature as much as they could, as if overnight, those leaves turned green and became green, and the trees grew tall and grew up, I hope.