Diary of weather change observation

Chapter One: Beautiful Clouds

Looking up at the sky, beautiful clouds flying in the air will make my mood as relaxed as clouds.

Clouds in the sky are varied and varied; If you are not careful, it will become another cloud that you can't find. It is moving slowly, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a crocodile with a big mouth, sometimes like a luxury car you have never seen before?

Look! The nearest cloud seems to be a beautiful angel. She looked at me as if inviting me to be a guest. Look again, the clouds on the distant horizon have different shapes and unusual characteristics. The color of the clouds on the horizon is very light, just like all the clouds are gathered there and paved. There is a cloud that looks like a white palace. There are many small islands around the palace. It seems to have laid a carpet for me, and it seems to want me to pass.

Sunset clouds are beautiful, different from daytime clouds. But people expect it to appear at night. Because there is a folk proverb? Burn yin early and late Qing dynasty. ? It means there is a flaming cloud in the morning, which means it is cloudy. If there is a fiery red cloud at night, it means it will be sunny tomorrow, so people expect it to appear at night.

I carefully observed the shape of the burning cloud. It's orange. This dark color almost renders half the sky. It's very nice. Look carefully again, its color changed from light yellow to orange, blending with the color of the sky, just like watercolor painting in art.

When it was dark that day, the sky was completely dark, and there was no cloud in sight, only countless little stars were flashing. The bright moon is in the sky, illuminating the way for pedestrians.

Clouds, beautiful clouds and white clouds float from one side of the sky to the other with thousands of gestures.

Not long ago, a scholar told me that if someone looks up at the sky with rapt attention, that person must be very lonely. Only when he looks up at the clouds in the sky will all his troubles disappear without a trace. ? I firmly believe this sentence, whenever I am lonely, I will look up at the sky. Really, as the scholar said, all my troubles have disappeared.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds are moving, which will make my mood flutter with the clouds.

Chapter 2: Diary of weather observation by Lian Xue 1

We started learning the weather unit last week. The weather is always changing, affecting our activities and all living things on the earth. This requires us, like meteorologists, to pay attention to the daily weather changes, study some basic features of the weather, and observe, record and analyze various weather phenomena. It involves temperature, wind direction, observing the shape of clouds and the changes of animals and plants. This kind of observation can not be completed in a day or two, but also needs to be adhered to in the usual study. During this period, we observed in groups. The following are the observation records of our group in recent days.

Tuesday, June 15 is cloudy and sunny.

I got up at half past six, opened the curtains and the light came in. It seems that it is a fine day today. Can go to the balcony, looking east, found that this is not the case. The sun is a little big, orange, and it looks a little hazy and weak because it is blocked by the surrounding gray fog. Seen from a distance, the scenery is not as good as usual. There is air running, and your skin can feel her affectionate caress. Looking down, Wei Zi stood there motionless and waited for a while. Maybe it is enjoying the intimacy of the air.

When I got to the classroom, I took out the bimetal thermometer, which showed that the indoor temperature of the classroom was 2x℃, while the mercury thermometer was 30℃. The difference of 1℃ is an error, so I put them aside.

X month 1x Saturday sunny and rainy night.

At about half past six as usual, I stood on the balcony. I don't know why, the sky is still gray. It's just that today's sun is a little more masculine than yesterday, and it's a bit dazzling to look at each other. The wind is getting stronger. You see, the roses below are shaking their branches from time to time, but the wind is not as amiable as yesterday, and it is still burning. I think the temperature today is higher than yesterday. Unfortunately, I didn't go to the classroom to see the thermometer.

I hurried to school and saw that the bimetallic thermometer was 3 1℃, which should be hotter than yesterday. At noon, I suddenly heard the sound of rain outside the classroom. Several students from our group went to the cloister of the Science and Technology Building, and the rain hit the ceiling. Hey? Gaga. Not far away, lightning showed a ferocious face, mixed with thunder from time to time. The wind began to whir in my ears. Ha, both wind vane and anemometer are useful. This is not, move out, try to blow what wind? How many levels are there? Take out the homemade wind vane and anemometer and put them on the playground at once. There is no response because the wind is too small. Soon, several strong winds blew continuously, and the wind vane turned: north wind, northwest wind, and sometimes northeast wind. The wind deflector on the anemometer was also blown, with a small amplitude, and the maximum wind speed was measured to be 2-3. When we returned to the classroom and began to record the weather on this day, the sound of rain seemed to be much quieter. Gradually, it can't be detected inside.

But suddenly there was another thunder. I looked at the clock that Li hung in the classroom. The interval is only about 1 minute, and there are two consecutive thunders. It's raining hard. Ten minutes later, I stood on the cloister again and looked at the playground under the light: the circular runway became a hose, and the mottled water spots on the playground wall sparkled under some vague lights in the wind and rain.

Chapter 3: Rain in Mao Mao.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, which were gray and heavy. The leaves on the trees did not move and the cicadas did not make any noise.

Suddenly, there was thunder and lightning, and it began to rain in Mao Mao. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, drizzling, like a pilot, bravely jumped down from the clouds and took a cold bath for the green fields. The wheat seedlings drank enough water and kept nodding. The wild rose becomes more delicate after being washed by rain. The wet and dirty ditch on the roadside became a stage for raindrops. They sang and danced, jumped out of the glittering bubbles, and people hurried by. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, making the windmill turn as if it could not stop. The glass of the fish tank became blurred, and the small fish escaped like a depth charge.

Gradually, the rain became smaller, the pond was full of water, and the birds stuck their heads out.

Chapter 4: Weather changes.

There are unexpected events in the sky. Today, the sun is still shining during the day, and at night, God will start to change his face. The weather forecast has already said, strong typhoon? Hagerby? Is about to attack Shenzhen. I decided to have a good look at today's weather in order to finish today's observation diary.

If you don't come well, don't come. The wind began to blow outside, accompanied by bean-sized raindrops. Fortunately, I have closed all the windows at home, otherwise the things at home will definitely suffer.

At this time, the wind is relatively strong, and even indoors, you can hear the whistling wind outside. The window glass has been broken by the wind knife? Bang bang? Straight ring.

At this time, I went to the living room and suddenly saw a dress on the balcony outside, which was desperately tossed by the wind on the hanger. I was afraid that my clothes would get wet by the rain, so I quickly opened the landing door to collect my clothes. But before I opened the door, a strong wind swept in and blew all the table tennis, exercise books, pens and draft paper on my table to the ground. Not counting this, the rain outside also took the opportunity to float in and wet the living room floor.