Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing the weather

1. It's cloudy today, and the sky is covered with thick and low gray-yellow turbid clouds. The cold wind fluttered in the air like a sword, making a sharp cry.

2. Outside the window, the sky is gray, the cold wind is holding small snowflakes, and my heart is as gloomy as the weather outside. I walked around, looking bored, and I really couldn't write any more.

Walking in the street, the weather is gloomy, and a biting cold wind blows, which makes people cold without fighting. The tourists all shook their necks and hurried home. Suddenly, my neck was cold and I looked up. The white sky seems to have been enchanted by the magician. It's snowing heavily, and the snowflakes fall down and go straight to your neck.

4. In winter, the weather is gloomy, and the sky is thick, low and gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to hold a sharp sword and can pierce a tight leather coat. The sun seems to be afraid of the cold, sliding from east to west and passing by. Without the sun, the ancient tree seems to have lost its soul and is no longer as angry as before.

I found winter in the cold wind. The winter wind roared like a ghost crying wolf, and the branches were "squeaked" by the winter wind. The branches blown by the wind on the roadside became bare arms; The yellow sand blown on the road was rolled into a piece. Outside the window, the wind played a symphony and danced with leaves and snowflakes.

6. I like this weather. On a cloudy day, the dark clouds are white without a crack, and the whole sky is dark blue. So when I look up at the sky, I will look for a long time. Looking around, the sky seems to be very close to me, and reaching out seems to touch the coolness of the clouds.

It's so hot that it seems that a spark will cause an explosion. The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless. Walking on the road, the oncoming wind hit like a heat wave. Early in the morning, cicadas cried loudly to tell people that another hot day had begun. It's very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting. Cicada kept making annoying calls on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun.