Beautiful sentences describing cloudy days

On a cloudy day, stand tall and touch the dust at your fingertips. The high sky is a complete sky. What is in the classroom window is just a fragment. Straighten your arm. Fingertips write down the mood on that haze, and you can feel that every stroke is integrated into that gray background.

It's dark, and the dark clouds seem to be coming down. There are also deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror.

It was cloudy all day, the sun was deeply covered by clouds, and the color of the sky changed from the blue face before to the color like water soaked by dirty rags.

There seems to be the outline of a mountain in the distance. Everything in the old city, in the process of drifting away, slowly expanded, and finally gathered-weathered-gradually disappeared, stopping in this gray room in the form of floating dust. After a little dust settled, it was found and deposited in the same gray, belonging to the historical past.

The cold gray cloud unpredictably covered the seven-color rainbow nine days away. It was trembling and raining.

How can you refuse cloudy days? Cloudy days are an early sight of rainbows. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Just like no one can succeed easily. Yes, I can't refuse such beautiful scenery, so I don't refuse cloudy days.

Dark clouds are squeezing the sky, covering up the scarlet just now, as if to collapse, as if the whole world is silent. The cold wind shuttled rapidly, leaving people exclaiming. The delicate flowers and grass have been trembling and kneeling on the ground. It is the coming rain that casts a shadow in front of it!

I don't like cloudy days all the time. The gray sky is like blurred eyes, always revealing my confusion.

Although the rain is endless, people have infinite reverie, but walking in the misty rain and fog is unbearable for muddy roads. Sitting indoors and watching the gloomy sky raining like silk outside the window often fills the heart with endless sadness. It seems that the rain not only moistens the ground, but also moistens the soul. Therefore, the lingering of rainy days is a bit more melancholy!

I like this weather. If it rains a little, I don't need an umbrella. In this way, I like fog and rain. It's cool, and it's cloudy and breezy. It's very comfortable and sober.