The weather in Chongqing New Year

The mountain city of Chongqing is known as the "foggy city". The sky is gray and there are few white clouds against the blue sky, but the clouds we saw when we traveled in Zhongdian, Yunnan Province were not like this.

On that day, our family traveled to Zhongdian. When I was on the plane, I curiously put my head in front of the window. When I saw it, I couldn't help shouting, "Wow! It's so beautiful! " Outside the porthole, the clouds are layered like endless peaks. Some of these mountains are high, some are low, some are steep, some are gentle ... Except for the different colors, these "Yunfeng" are almost the same as real peaks. After a while, the peak disappeared and became a little man, as if waving to us and welcoming us. After a while, the sun came out and shone on the clouds. I suddenly feel shrouded in a wonderful scenery-at this moment, all the clouds seem to be dressed in golden clothes, and they become radiant and emit thousands of golden lights. Clouds seem to have gilded the sun and become extremely beautiful. I feel like I've become a fairy in a smoky heavenly palace. All this, like a dream, appeared before my eyes.

When I got off the plane, I began to observe the clouds in Zhongdian.

At this time, the sky is blue, like a huge sapphire, the cloud seems to be sapphire, and the cloud seems to have been washed. It is white and white without any stains. These clouds change shape from time to time, as if to show you that he is the embodiment of everything. At first, it looked like a good horse eating grass. Later, when the wind blew, the good horse turned into a rabbit. Soon, the rabbit disappeared into the clouds and a hunter appeared. I thought: This hunter is probably looking for the rabbit. Later, the cloud became a deer, a plane and a farmer. Cloud is really like a magician. He can change at will. No wonder the poet came to the ancient lake and said, "Everything is still empty, and Wan Li's hidden mountains are heavy"!

Cloud, this ever-changing elf, I like it!

A little coolness, a little spring rain, you have brought vitality to mankind, and I love you.

The spring rain falls from the sky with joy and harvest. The rain soaked the flowers and trees and gave them plenty of water. Flowers and trees are desperate to allow nectar and happily allow showers.

Listen, drip, drip ... that's the sound of spring rain, drip, drip ... that's the sound of spring, drip, drip ... that's the call of spring. ......

Rain is transparent, it is so thin, so small, so light, as if it were tears from heaven, tears when excited. It accepted God's will and brought happiness and joy to mankind. ......

When I was a child, I often heard adults say, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil." Indeed, silent spring rain, so little rain, can bring the breath and hope of spring to the earth.

The spring rain washed away the dust. The place it passed was so fresh and the air was so fresh. "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes." This mild rain has brought many new hopes to mankind. The spring rain washed the earth clean.

The spring rain is still raining, and it is still raining. I like mild spring rain.

I got up early in the morning and went downstairs to see that the ground was slightly wet and it was raining. Thin rain, slightly cool, I didn't stop, trotted all the way in the rain, crossed the road, ran south along the alley of Shixiaodong in Zhaoyang, and arrived at the flood control corridor along the Wangjiatang River. The brick road on the embankment is wet, and the corridor made of stone is even more wet.

It's raining, rustling and there are fewer people exercising. They walked back and forth on the riverbank in twos and threes. Some are swinging their arms and striding forward; Some run in small steps and move forward one by one; But there are fewer people who twist their necks here in leg press at ordinary times.

Two young girls, trotting, ponytails jumping on their heads, and there seems to be rain and fog on their foreheads and hairlines, which are broken and bright. The girl was relaxed and lively all the way, talking and laughing, and playing music with an MP3 player at her waist. Running hot, one of the girls, but also tied the coat around her waist, like a swaying skirt dragging, more swaying posture.

Someone hung his coat on a bare branch near the corridor, hanging there alone, like a meditator leaning against a tree.

Thin yellow leaves have emerged from the poplar trees on the shore, hanging gently on the shore, and there is still some breeze, but I want to stretch my dance, but I have a lazy spring sleep.

There are fewer big iron boats running on the river than usual, and the water surface is slightly wavy. The water on the river is connected with the hair and sand in the sky, and there is fog. Looking from a distance, it is foggy.

The houses, roads and trees on both sides of the other bank are covered with a layer of water vapor, which is an ink painting of a misty and rainy water town with a moist feeling. In the distance is the black land and the mist of wheat seedlings and vegetables on the black land.

It's raining harder and harder. Didi Tata, the leaves are wet and washed, which makes your eyes shine. The water drops washed from the leaves rolled onto the leaves, and the racket rolled to the ground. The river is also splashed with water, one after another, all with colorless fragrance.

Someone walked by with an umbrella over there, and the dripping tower smelled damp.

"Good rain knows the season. When spring comes, as you can see, you sneak into the night and moisten things silently." I heard the sound of immature reading from Zhaoyang Primary School.

In spring, peach blossoms bloom red, one after another, like the smiling faces of children.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, sasha vujacic, ah! It's spring rain! The spring rain is as thin as a green line, pulling up wheat seedlings from the ground. Willow trees have grown green leaves, as if spring had returned to the earth. Uncle Liu was rolling, flowers and plants were nodding, and I walked over on the soft lawn. Spring rain seems to hit my heart, but it hits my hair and clothes as if covered with pearls. When I touch it, it immediately becomes water. In front of the playground, radish flowers are like wrists and directions. From a distance, the loquat tree seems to have blossomed. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a new leaf, yellow, furry and glowing. The water drops on the flower are beautiful, just like a transparent flower. In the spring rain, children's laughter came.

sunset glow

Some people like the stars in the sky, some like the bright moon, and some like the fireball-like sun. But I like colorful sunset clouds.

The sunset glow is picturesque and refreshing. Whenever I enjoy the sunset glow alone, the fairyland-like sunset glow can always make me forget the troubles and fatigue of the day and put me in another world.

Sunset is like a painter adjusting colors in a palette. When he adjusted them, the most beautiful scene in the sunset appeared before our eyes. There is a "raging fire" in the endless western sky. At this time, the fire brigade arrived and they put out the fire immediately. When the sun goes down, the fire becomes smaller and smaller.

When the sun completely falls into the western hills, the fiery sunset also puts away the last ray of light with people's laughter.

Colorful clouds sometimes appear on the horizon around sunrise and sunset. The chardonnay seen in the eastern sky around sunrise is called morning chardonnay, and the chardonnay around sunset is called sunset chardonnay.

Haze is the result of sunlight passing through the thick atmosphere around sunrise and sunset and being scattered by a large number of air molecules. When there are many impurities in the air, such as dust and water vapor, its color is more obvious. If there are clouds, they will also be dyed orange and red.

The bright red glow before and after sunrise shows that there is already a lot of water vapor in the atmosphere, and clouds have invaded this area from the west, indicating that the weather will turn to rain. The appearance of a bright red and golden sunset indicates that the weather in the upper reaches of our western region has cleared up or the clouds have split, and the sunlight can penetrate to cause the sunset glow, indicating that the rain clouds hanging over the local area are about to move eastward and the weather will clear up.

After beginning of spring, the earth gradually woke up from a deep sleep. Snow and ice melted, vegetation sprouted, and all kinds of flowers bloomed for the first time. and

Two months later, the swallow came back, and soon, the cuckoo came too. So turn to the hot summer, this is the fruit of the plant.

Period. In autumn, when the fruits are ripe, the leaves of plants gradually turn yellow and fall in the autumn wind. Fly north and south,

Insects active in fields and grasslands have also disappeared. Everywhere I go, I see a scene of falling grass, ready to meet the snowy winter. In the temperate and subtropical regions of the earth, this is the case year after year, and it goes on and on.

For thousands of years, working people have paid attention to the relationship between natural phenomena such as the rise and fall of vegetation and the coming and going of migratory birds and the climate, and arranged farming accordingly. Apricot blossoms are in full bloom, as if nature is preaching to cultivate the land quickly; Peach blossoms are blooming, which seems to imply that we should plant millet quickly. The cuckoo began to sing, and the working people understood what it was singing: "Grandparents, cut wheat and transplant rice." In this way, flowers and birds sing, grass grows and warblers fly, all of which are the languages of nature.

These natural phenomena were called phenology by working people in ancient China. Phenological knowledge originated very early in China. Many agricultural proverbs handed down from ancient times contain rich phenological knowledge. In modern times, using phenology knowledge to study agricultural production has developed into a science, that is, phenology. Phenology records the growth and decline of plants and the reproduction of animals, such as the arrival of peach blossoms and swallows, so as to understand the climate change over time and the impact of this change on animals and plants.

"to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." After a hard day, the sun is about to set, and the sunset glow is reluctant to send the sun away.

The sun dragged its tired body away, and the clouds came to see the sun off. The bright light of the sun puts a colorful coat on the cloud, and the color of the cloud coat near the sun is getting brighter and brighter; Seen from a distance, it is blue-purple or dark red. In an instant, the sky turned into color, not only blue, but also golden yellow, pink, golden red, dark red and blue purple, which was cut like a rainbow and pasted everywhere. This is, the sunset glow came over like a shy little girl with a red face.

The sunset failed to keep the sunset, and the sunset continued to fall. Sunset doesn't just stay in one place, like a naughty child, she can't be idle for a moment. They are still wearing colorful clothes, which are really colorful. Cai Xia wrapped the mountain in red, and the mountain showed a reddish color; The rosy clouds reflect the red leaves, giving them a different luster; Cai Xia reflected the house in red to make it lively; Cai Xia reflects people's red color and makes them full of enthusiasm. The sun finally set, leaving only some afterglow, and the color of the sunset glow darkened.

When I think of the sunset glow when I go home, what impresses me most is the fantastic change, like a kaleidoscope, always changing colors and shapes, and sometimes like a golden horse, running tirelessly in the air; Sometimes, it is like a golden rooster, announcing the arrival of dusk.

The color, shape and beauty of the sunset glow remain in my heart. I love you, beautiful sunset!