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Diary of thunderstorm observation in summer

Four Diaries of Thunderstorm Observation in Summer

Thunderstorms always come unexpectedly in summer and leave quietly. The following are four summer thunderstorm observation diaries that I compiled. Welcome to read, I hope I can help you.

Diary of Thunderstorm Observation in Summer-It was sultry and suddenly a gust of wind came. Looking up, the sky is overcast and the weather is getting cold, which indicates that a thunderstorm is coming.

Look at it first, a flash of lightning fell from the sky, and I heard his voice rumbling from far away, like thousands of people playing drums in the sky, magically ringing from all directions in the sky and gradually whispering.

It's raining, and the tiles crackle like a cheerful tune. There is water outside the glass window. As soon as I opened the window, the wind blew in the rain and drenched me all over. It's so cool that I want to get soaked. Close the window, the room is full of chill.

The rain stopped, and when I went out, an earthy breeze came at me. The grass took a bath, and the dew on the grass dripped down and landed in a small puddle. There are many puddles outside, so the geese and ducks caught fire. Flap your wings, run to the puddle, jump in, shout happily, take a shower, drink water and swim. Looking up, there is a rainbow hanging in the sky.

What a wonderful world after the rain!

On the afternoon of Summer Thunderstorm Observation Diary, it was thick and covered with dark clouds, which made people almost breathless. The air is so dry because it hasn't rained for a long time, and people don't want to breathe in this turbid air any more. There is a muffled thunder from time to time outside, and the birds are impatient. They jumped to the top of the tree and chattered at the sky as if praying for rain. The sultry weather in the afternoon is irritating.

I saw the clouds getting heavier and heavier, as if to flatten the earth. The wind is blowing, blowing mercilessly, blowing the tree straight for mercy. In a short time, the thunder became looming, near and far. A series of harsh lightning seemed to tear open the heavy curtain of the sky, and the air suddenly became dignified. I wiped the sweat from my head and thought it might rain soon. But the rain hasn't rained yet, but the wind is getting bigger and bigger and more manic.

Just when I was impatient, the sky suddenly opened a hole, and raindrops the size of beans poured out from it. First it was a mess, then it collapsed. Soon, the ground became a stream. The wind, mixed with thunder, grew louder and louder. Lightning flashed across the road from time to time. With the thunder, the raindrops became more and more violent, like dense bullets on the battlefield, making a thunderous sound.

Listen, the drums are as majestic as Ansai waist drums, and raindrops are hitting the rich earth. Beat the trees and the flowers will collapse; The ground is covered with a layer of white fog, hazy, but there is a magnificent beauty. Thunder in the sky, like the horn of battle, calls soldiers to descend from the sky and assault; The soil on the ground, like a strong yellow dragon, is churning under the beating of raindrops. This is a wonderful beauty.

You see, there seems to be a sprinkler spraying water on the ground in the sky, and raindrops have been launched wave after wave. The car seems to have entered the car wash, and the dense raindrops instantly washed the car clean; The rain became more and more urgent, as if it had become a flowing fog, fluttering and spreading; It's raining harder and harder, and it seems that someone is throwing water down with a basin in the sky. In the blink of an eye, many rivers have formed on the ground. Under the scouring of rain, the leaves washed away the dust accumulated for many days and re-emerged with youthful brilliance; Vehicles parked on the side of the road washed away the deposited soil; There are yellow waves on the bare earth, which is the kindest smile of the earth and the satisfaction of the mother when the child returns to her side; In this collision of hearts, my heart also shook off the fatigue all over, and jumped out of the dance steps of youth with the rapid rain. This is a heroic beauty.

What a thunderstorm. The good side carries a land of rich and beautiful wishes!

Observation diary of thunderstorm in summer The sky in summer is like a child's face. It changes when you say it. It's sunny and cloudy in Wan Li. There is really no way!

One day this summer, when I was doing my homework at home, I gradually found that the light in my notebook was slowly dimming. I looked up, wow! It was sunny just now, but now it's so dark! The change of the sky made me put down my homework and began to look up at the sky.

At first, I saw dark clouds gathering. The clouds are getting bigger and bigger, covering almost the whole sky and getting darker and darker. Slowly, slowly, they came down, as if they wanted to engulf the town. Suddenly, there were several deep thunders in the distance. Flourishing development. Boom ? I looked into the distance, and there was no boundary between heaven and earth, but they merged together. I couldn't tell where the sky was and where the earth was. Just then, a flash of lightning pierced the dark sky and thunder rang again. ? Wow. ? It began to rain heavily, as if someone had put it in a basin. At this time, raindrops are happy! Some raindrops are dancing happily on the ground; Some raindrops draw circles on the ground; There are raindrops spinning in the air? Suddenly, a thunder woke me up, and I was intoxicated by the graceful movements of raindrops. I looked up at the sky again. The dark clouds in the sky had dispersed and the blue sky was displayed in front of everyone. White clouds drift with the wind. What a beautiful picture!

Look, what is that? Oh, it's a rainbow This wonderful sight adds icing on the cake to this painting and makes it more beautiful!

I like thunderstorms in summer!

Diary 4 of Thundershower Observation in Summer These days, influenced by the first typhoon "Raccoon" this year, the sky has always been gray. After learning the observation diary written by thunderstorm. I don't know where the sun doll went to play and disappeared; Sister Moon also took the opportunity to hide in places where we couldn't find her for a holiday. The air pressure is very low, which makes people feel depressed.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blows from nowhere, making the branches sway as if jumping. Swing dance? The wind has a little drizzle, just like the silk thread sown by the fairy in the sky. The rain disappeared before splashing on the floor. The grass said angrily:? I haven't had enough! Why can't you stop? I am dying of thirst. ? Flowers hang their heads feebly, making them more delicate. She sighed and said? Alas! When will it rain? Let me have a good drink. In this way, I can open more brilliant flowers for people to enjoy. ? I thought I heard their protest and it began to rain. Gradually, the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and it is getting bigger and bigger. Raindrops fell on the grass and the grass swallowed the water. Raindrops fall on colorful flowers, and flowers bloom with smiling faces. The rain fell on the tree, and the tree said, I haven't taken a bath for a long time. Let me take a good bath. ? Rain seems to be playing hide-and-seek with flowers and trees, sometimes big and sometimes small. Until they say. That's enough. That's enough. ? The rain gradually stopped.