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The composition describing the cloud is 500 words

The composition describing the cloud is 500 words

Article 1

The blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds, as white as snow, and the snow is so clean and moist; Red as fire, pure and dazzling. So white clouds, some like naughty children, some like Mercedes-Benz horses ... different shapes, strange and charming.

The cloud in the morning is so quiet that you can't feel it flowing. The sun rises from Dongshan, and through thick clouds, it shoots golden light. Sometimes when the clouds are too thick, the sun sets the clouds with shining Phnom Penh, and the clouds turn into morning glow, which is beautiful!

The clouds in the evening are very distinctive. The sun is about to set and the clouds are dyed red. You see, this cloud is like a golden pig, shoveling the ground with its nose and looking for something to eat! I was looking at him lazily when a gust of wind blew and my eyes narrowed. After a gust of wind blew, I looked intently, and the golden pig disappeared, but it became several soldiers. They are armed to the teeth and it seems that there will be a war soon. I predict their victory or failure. Suddenly, the soldier disappeared and became a bird of prey with his head held high. His mouth opened wide as if he were growling. Gradually, the sun went down. The magical and beautiful sunset, you are really a masterpiece of nature!

On a clear night, Xiaoxing appeared with her naughty eyes blinking. Only a few clouds are moving slowly in the sky. It covered the little star like a ribbon, as if it were playing hide-and-seek with people!

I am really intoxicated by the vagaries and rare wonders of clouds.

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On a clear day, things floating in the sky can be seen everywhere, so ordinary, but it seems sacred and charming to me.

In spring, the clouds are so white and beautiful. Like the goddess of spring, it looks at everything on the earth. It is like a thin gauze, decorating the sky and making it more graceful and charming. Everything on the ground and in the sky is more vibrant against the white clouds.

In summer, cicadas shout "cicada-cicada" in the tree. People are enjoying the cool under the trees, talking and laughing, and discussing the clouds with different shapes in the sky. Look! Clouds run like galloping horses. Before people can see what it is, it has become a horse lying on the ground, always ready for someone to ride it. While we were enjoying this beautiful horse, a breeze suddenly blew these scenery apart, causing people to complain about such beautiful scenery. When it was blown away by the wind, a cloud suddenly turned into a simple and lovely pig. The pig lay on the ground as if looking for the sun. ...

Autumn is the harvest season. Ripe fruits and vegetables can be smelled everywhere along the road and in the orchard. However, I think the sunset glow in autumn is the most beautiful. In the evening, the sun sets gradually, and the light scattered by the sun shines on the clouds on the horizon, making the clouds of different shapes more charming. Look, the sunset glow is coming out. It makes everything in the world turn red, and the clouds in the sky have been burning from west to east, as if the sky were on fire. There are too many changes in the sunset glow, from red to gold, from half red to half yellow, from half purple to half red. Really beautiful!

In winter, clouds are pure and silent. There is a white scene everywhere. But the pure white clouds in winter will always be left out. But it is still unknown and continues to decorate the sky. Selflessly dedicated his life.

Now, do you feel the charm of the cloud? I think I like this unknown cloud as much as I do. It makes the sky more beautiful and full of cleanliness.

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Today, I am lying in the field again, with my eyes closed, letting the wind gently touch my cheek, listening to the birds singing cheerful music and smelling the faint wheat fragrance. ...

Suddenly, a bug hit my nose and I slowly opened my eyes. What caught my eye was a beautiful and spectacular cloud!

Sleepiness magically disappeared, and my eyes followed the clouds and made an interesting trip.

My vision widened, and a cloud, like a lovely sheep, came into my sight. I greeted it eagerly: hello! A fickle magician. Have you changed endless novel and wonderful patterns for people to appreciate and bring them happiness? "Little Sheep" seems to understand what I said. Its legs gradually became strong, its neck gradually became slender, its mane fluttered in the wind, and its tail became the shape of a ponytail-it turned out to be a white horse galloping in the boundless sky!

I followed the horse and visited the amazing sky: the Long Yun River is like countless ballerinas dancing gracefully in white ballerinas; For another example, countless military academy bands are playing seriously in white uniforms. Suddenly, a big stupid bear blocked the majestic cloud crane. It looked at the distance in a daze and seemed to be attracted by something. In the distance, a large cloud looks like a calm lake. Under the sunlight, it really seems to shine like a fish scale. ...

Gradually, I found that the fine horse seemed to be deformed, and the clear outline became blurred. I stared around again and found that everything had changed-the lovely and honest big stupid bear began to become a quiet and elegant deer; The sparkling lake disappeared, replaced by a waterfall that poured down; Clouds like bones have long since disappeared without a trace. ...

After shopping for an afternoon, I saw an intoxicating strange landscape-clouds. How proud I am! I am willing to walk with you in the sky full of strange fantasies!

Article 4

The sunset is beautiful, and the clouds in the sunset are gorgeous.

Look up along the swaying treetops. What is that? White kapok? Or sweet and delicious cotton candy? No, that's just a cloud. They are patchwork and layered, and on the blue curtain, a fantastic pantomime is staged, interpreting truth, goodness and beauty.

The wind blew up a veil-like cloud, which slowly and gently fell in front of the pantomime, as if to cover the little swan with a veil, cover the cloud with a mist, and add a quiet serenity to the fairy tale. In the dance of the wind, the clouds change magically. In the dancing of veils and mist, the color of sunset changed, and so did the color of clouds, red, yellow and purple. Is this a burning cloud?

Clouds are still so natural, so pure looking at everything in the sunset.

Article 5

In the evening, the sun sets at the foot of the mountain, sprinkling the last ray of sunshine on the clouds. At this time, several children sat down by the tree with benches, pointing to the fiery red clouds in the sky and chatting loudly. "You see, the leaves will turn yellow without waiting for Qiu Lai." "The little sparrow in the book is dressed in red. How cute. " This is the best time to watch the flaming clouds.

At this time, a long dragon flew from nowhere, with its head facing south and its tail facing north, spewing out clusters of flames, and suddenly the sky was bright red. In a short time, the flame became weaker and weaker, and the dragon looked east with his head held high, flew away and soon disappeared into the dark clouds. It's really a hurry.

After a while, two little sheep appeared in the sky. They look so gentle and lovely under the golden sky. One of the lambs is eating the tender grass on the ground, and the other lamb is quietly squatting aside, accompanying it. But before long, the two lambs ran side by side.

Suddenly, a cheetah loomed ahead, chasing something. It is getting closer and closer, and it seems to jump in front of the children. Then, a hunter appeared in the west and quietly approached the cheetah. Just as the cheetah flew away, something seemed to hit it. The cheetah stopped and fell. At this time, the hunter also disappeared.

For a time, it was dark, and the clouds called "long dragon", "sheep" and "cheetah" floated away. The children on the ground seem to enjoy a wonderful puppet show, but they can only rub their eyes and go home.

Article 6

Get up in the morning and look at the white clouds outside the window, and gradually get fascinated. These white clouds are so beautiful that they seem to take me into the fairy tale world.

Suddenly, I saw a sweet and delicious cotton candy. Just when I wanted to get together for a bite, the white clouds behind me suddenly turned into naughty Xiaohua Mall. It ran quickly and took away the attractive marshmallows. I bowed my head sadly. When I looked up again, naughty Xiaohua Mall had brought the marshmallows, as if to share them with me. I smiled happily. After a while, Xiaohua Mall disappeared. Maybe he was tired of playing and went home for dinner!

Later, a big dog came. It opened its mouth and came at me viciously. I couldn't help but close my eyes in fear. When I opened my eyes again, a huge elephant appeared in the sky. Maybe the big dog was driven away by it just now! The elephant waved its long nose and walked slowly towards me as if to say hello to me. I also reached out and said hello to it in a friendly way. Before I had seen enough, the elephant became blurred and gradually disappeared into the vast sky. ...

Ah, white clouds are the patterns of the sky. It is the magician's nature that makes it so mysterious and changeable. I love Baiyun!

Article 7

I had dinner with my mother, and the fever has dropped. Suddenly I saw a red cloud in the sky. Mom said it was a burning cloud. Because those red clouds on the horizon are burning, they are called burning clouds.

At this time, the fiery red cloud just came up and a picture slowly appeared. "I think I've seen it somewhere?" It suddenly occurred to me that Logger Vick was destroying the forest-cutting down trees in the cartoon "Bears Come and Go".

The fiery red clouds on the horizon gradually moved and became another beautiful picture. This painting should be familiar to everyone. It's a little dancer, a little tin soldier in The Firm Tin Soldier. Seeing this, I couldn't help crying because they were going to be blown into the fire by the wind.

At this time, I vaguely saw a "horse" galloping, suddenly stretching out a pair of wings, and soon, a colorful horn grew on its head. Oh, it is a unicorn!

Gradually, I can't see clearly. Maybe the cloud was "burned" and the cloud drove away the "fire". I really hate to leave!

Article 8

In the evening, our family ate around the table. Suddenly, the window turned a little red. I went to the window and looked out. Ah, it's sunset glow. It looks like a fairy in a red tulle dress. It's beautiful.

Gorgeous sunset clouds cover the earth. This is the first time I have witnessed this beautiful and magical sunset. Sunset is varied, sometimes like cotton in full bloom, sometimes like waves on the river, sometimes like colorful ribbons floating in the air, sometimes like eagles flying freely in the air, sometimes like flexible little monkeys jumping around in the air ... Their changes are so natural, so rapid and so magical.

You see, and its colorful colors, golden yellow, pink and dark red, are really beautiful. And its beautiful glow makes the house red and lively; It makes people red and full of enthusiasm. The red sunset looks like a burning flame on the horizon from a distance.

In a short time, the scope of Xia Guang gradually narrowed, the color gradually became lighter, from crimson to pink, from pink to light red, and finally disappeared.

The color and shape of the sunset glow are so warm and beautiful. I like this magical sunset!

Article 9

Cloud-an indispensable thing in nature. Like a magician, no, a magician.

Look! How naughty he is! The blue sky is like a shower, without a cloud. Suddenly, he slipped out and hid next to Grandpa Sun, thinking happily, "Ha ha ha, you can't see me, you can't see me." But he didn't know that Grandfather Sun was so angry that he only heard "Ouch". Naughty clouds are on fire. He called Brother Yu, "Brother Yu, please, come and save me." Looking at the dying clouds, Brother Yu agreed. He began to rain cats and dogs and put out the small fire on the cloud. Poor cloud, stop being naughty.

Although he promised brother Yu that he would stop fooling around, he still went his own way.

He soon became a grazing lamb, and after eating the grass, he kept bleating. He became a hungry adult, cooking, and pots and pans made a "bang" crash. He became a lovely kitten, licking your feet and legs, and his mouth kept meowing. Before you can see it clearly, he becomes a waterfall strewn at random, and the water rushes downwards, just like flying in vain, with silver flowers splashing everywhere. Suddenly, all the clouds gathered together and became a roaring sea.

Isn't Yun a naughty magician?

Article 10

Some people like the stars in the night sky, some people like the rising sun, some people like the bright moonlight … and I like the seemingly ordinary clouds in the sky.

Cloud is a real magician. Look! When did the Himalayas fly into the sky? While thinking, the "Himalayas" gradually turned into a big sheep, followed by galloping horses, condensed into mouth-watering marshmallows ... It turned out that all this was changed by this "magician". I think if Yunkai opens a grand theater, every time he performs magic, the whole theater will be packed.

Yun is also a veritable colorist. During the day, he dyed the sky comfortable and pure white. When he hid and played hide and seek, the sky was only blue. At night, he will turn himself into rosy clouds and dress up the sky as charming orange or red.

Cloud is also a "prophet" and a living "signboard" to predict the weather. Even children know "what kind of clouds can predict the weather". When there are no clouds in Wan Lifeng, the weather must be clear, the air is clean and the clouds are gathering. When the clouds turn black and gray like ink, it means that heavy rain is coming.

I love the beautiful cloud, his purity, his elegance and his unrestrained nature.

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In the sky world, there are bright stars, bright moon and beautiful sunset, but what attracts my attention most is all kinds of clouds.

Clouds are ever changing. In the blue sky, the cloud is like a powerful "magician", always changing into various shapes and dressing up the blue sky beautifully. Sometimes, it turns into soft cotton candy, which makes you want to get up and take a bite at once; Sometimes, it becomes a runaway wild horse. When you want to see more, it becomes a drifting iceberg ... In this way, the "magician" adds many interesting things to the sky.

Clouds are colorful. Most of the time, the cloud is white, just like a white dress. When it rains, Miss Yun changes into a gray shirt. After the rain cleared, a beautiful rainbow was set up in the sky, and Miss Yun set off happily. In the morning and evening, the clouds are yellow.

Clouds are also the cradle of my fantasies. When I am bored, I come to the window and look at the white clouds. Sometimes I compare those clouds to sheep and wolves, and sometimes I compare them to delicious chicken wings ... all this gives me a wonderful picture.

Cloud, although you don't have the brilliance of the stars, the bright moon and the gorgeous sunset, you are the most beautiful in my heart!

Article 12

In the sapphire sky, there are snowflake clouds. They float carefree, thick or light, together or scattered, changing their shapes from time to time, as if to show you its playfulness and cuteness.

I look up at the blue sky and look at this beautiful picture. I think there is no flaw in this pure and beautiful blue sky. White clouds are like marshmallows I have eaten, soft and sweet, which really makes people want to fly to the sky to have a bite.

After a while, you will be surprised to find that the cloud seems to have changed! Become a mighty lion and growl at the sky as if the earth were shaking. Huh? What is that? A long and big one, take a closer look, boy! Clouds seem to have become the Great Wall of Wan Li unconsciously. It's so magnificent that I can't help but pick up the camera and leave this wonderful moment! How to describe this scene? I feel like a vast world with piles of cotton wool.

In the evening, the afterglow of the sun dyed the horizon red, and the sunset seemed to cover the clouds with a layer of Phnom Penh. At this time, you will have endless reverie ... the sky becomes rosy and gorgeous!

Ah, how beautiful! How interesting! I really hope I can become a white cloud and fly freely and happily in the boundless sky with my companions!

Article 13

Autumn is a good time to watch clouds. On a clear day, in the blue sky, patches, clouds and piles of unpredictable clouds stretch their beautiful posture to the fullest. They are thick or light, static or moving, and carefree and unrestrained clouds float or dance, jump or swim in the sky, adding endless vitality and fun to the boundless sky.

In the morning, there are not many clouds in the blue sky, but they are very beautiful. The clouds are floating slowly, as thin as yarn. The faint morning breeze blows, and the fluttering white clouds suddenly gush out from the circle door like sheep and rush to the boundless grassland. Gradually, the fiery red sun hung high in the air. When the bright sunshine passes through the clouds and sprinkles golden light on the earth, the clouds become magnificent and colorful because of this gorgeous sunshine.

At noon, the clouds in the sunny sky are varied and varied. Clouds of different shapes, some like lively and lovely children playing games one after another; Some of them chase like naughty rabbits; Some are like beautiful fairies dancing in colorful clothes; Some seem to fall from the sky like a powerful army ... pieces of floating clouds are flying and scattered like a colorful picture scroll.

In the evening, when the sun fell drunk on the roof, the cloud spread her beautiful face. At this time, standing on a high place, looking around, the sky is full of colorful clouds, sometimes beige, sometimes lily, sometimes gray-red, sometimes purple-yellow ... Clouds float lightly in the sunset, just like soft cotton wool, if they fly, stop, shake and sway ... Miracles are beautiful!

At night, in the dark sky, the stars are blinking naughty eyes, the bright moon is crawling on the horizon, and only a few dark clouds are moving slowly. They cover the stars and the moon playfully like ribbons, as if playing hide-and-seek with them.

What a beautiful and wonderful cloud! I like to look at the clouds, look up at the sky, the clouds are moving, and my mood floats with the clouds to feel the beautiful scenery endowed by nature!

Article 14

After the heavy rain, the sky in this city is blue and bright, and a fantastic rainbow bridge is stationed in this blue sky. Just as the sky was admiring this beautiful ornament, several white clouds sneaked onto the big stage of the blue sky and performed wonderful magic on the stage with the rainbow as the curtain. People who come and go stop and stand in the street, curiously watch the free magic show, and occasionally give out exclamations and thunderous applause. Don't believe it? Come and have a look!

This is a messenger from heaven. His eyes are pure and innocent, and his mouth is slightly open, as if he had eaten something delicious. And the glittering harp on his back reminds people of laughter coming from distant heaven. Suddenly, the angel's innocent smile disappeared and a white snowy mountain stood in front of people. This sacred mountain with snow all year round is noble and sacred and should not be desecrated.

"bang!" Clouds don't want to gather for long. Some turned into a huge white lily, smiling at the pale grandmother in the ward; Some turned into fluffy cotton candy, which attracted children in adults' arms to stretch out their white and tender hands and want to grab a piece and try it. Others turned into a colorful gyro that kept spinning, evoking the childhood memories of adults who often meditated on the computer ... Just as everyone was immersed in beautiful memories, suddenly someone shouted: "Look!" People can't help but be shocked when they look at the place where his fingers are: what a mighty and heroic cloud this is! The dazzling sunshine gilded its scales and made it look shiny; The ethereal eyes add to its spirit, and the wide mouth spits out fireballs, which seems to indicate the situation between heaven and earth ... Yes, this is a dragon, a dragon representing the Chinese nation! It reminds people that as a Chinese tradition, they are the pride of China people.

The sun is setting in the west, and the gauze-like clouds are stained with colorful colors. People call him-sunset glow.

Night falls quietly, clouds slip away quietly, and people think of going home. They whispered, "Yun, what a great magician!" "

Article 15

Clouds, white and flawless; Cloud, pure and elegant; Clouds, strange ...

Cloud, in my heart, is pure and beautiful, white and soft, without any impurities. Sometimes it looks like a spotless Bai Mudan, sometimes it looks like a docile and obedient little sheep, sometimes it looks like a noble and elegant silver laurel, and sometimes it looks like a cotton candy. When I was a child, I liked to lie on the lawn and look up at the clouds. The blue sky is white, as if I were afraid that Grandpa Shan would catch cold, so I covered Grandpa Shan with a shiny quilt. It seems that I am afraid that Brother Tian will be lonely and play hide-and-seek with Brother Tian. A cluster here, a cluster there, as if showing off like a human being. One minute it becomes a hill, fascinating, one minute it becomes a vertical bar, curious, and one minute it becomes a heart, intoxicating. I think clouds are as soft as cotton candy. I once dreamed of living on it. Sleep in the clouds when you are sleepy. When you are hungry, take a bite of sugar; When you are lonely, play games with the cloud; Sometimes I dance with you, sometimes I sing and tell stories with you. ...

Cloud, unpredictable, in an instant, it flies down like a waterfall; In an instant, it poured down like the Yellow River. In the blink of an eye, it surged like the Yangtze River.

All year round, in spring, you fly like soft cotton; In summer, you are like a galloping horse. In autumn, you are as shy as a shy girl; In winter, you dance like a beautiful butterfly.