Cloud-300-word composition describing scenery

In daily study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is a 300-word cloud-landscape description composition I collected. Welcome to read the collection.

Cloud-a 300-word composition describing the scenery 1 Cloud is a naughty and beautiful child of nature. It is so changeable and unpredictable.

The cloud in spring is a pure girl. Look, white clouds, dotted in the blue sky, are like an unpredictable magical picture scroll: sometimes like a tiger with a big mouth, sometimes like a lovely kitten, and sometimes like a tortoise crawling slowly. Ah, the clouds in spring are so beautiful!

Cloud in summer is a naughty boy. After a while, the white and tender skin was covered with "mud" (dark clouds). Alas, it's really "one day in June, the child's face-it changed as soon as it was said." Ah, how lovely the clouds are in summer!

Qiu Yun is an elegant beauty. Sometimes she was blown thin by the wind, and sometimes she was wrapped in cotton-padded clothes. Dance hard for a while, and be elegant for a while. Ah, the autumn clouds are amazing!

The clouds in winter are ...

Cloud, beautiful cloud, magical cloud … I like it, like its beauty, like its unpredictability, like its simplicity. Clouds, I like clouds.

At night, I lay alone on the green grass and looked at the sky carefree. The first thing you see is the sapphire sky. There are clouds as white as snow in the sky. They fly freely in the sky, some are thick, some are light, some are gathered, and some are scattered. ...

These clouds are like a magician, sometimes turning into a small white rabbit, running on the grass; Sometimes it becomes a white horse and gallops on the grassland; Sometimes it becomes a butterfly and dances among the flowers; Sometimes it becomes a flock, and you chase me; Sometimes it turns into a river, winding; Sometimes it becomes ... it's unpredictable and amazing.

Clouds sometimes dress up the sky beautifully, but sometimes they tear it to pieces; Clouds are sometimes like a big net, netting the sky; Sometimes like a hunter, chasing animals; sometimes ...

The sun went down, but its afterglow dyed half the sky red. It's really "half empty and half red"! You see, the fiery red sunset seems to have melted all the clouds in the sky. At this time, the old people will smile and say, "It will be sunny again tomorrow!" " When children see it, they even shout happily, "Look at that burning cloud! Look at that burning cloud! "

I am fascinated by the wonder and unpredictability of clouds!

Take a walk by the river after supper. At this time, the sun has set in the west, but the unforgettable moment has come. It's the first time I've seen such a big red cloud.

I saw the west as red as fire, and the clouds turned from white to red. The "red" of fiery red clouds is printed on the river, and the red light shines like countless rubies; It is also printed on everyone on the river bank, and everyone becomes full of red and vitality. The red clouds in the west are varied and varied. Some greedy wolves pounced on the food. Greedy wolves are some distance away from food, but they grab food everywhere, and then some disappear. After the greedy wolf left, two big snakes came. One snake stretched out its head very long and tried to put its body around the other. The other snake tilted its head slightly and tried to hit the other's throat with its head, resulting in both losses.

The beauty of all this does not wait for people who have never seen it, because the beauty is at that moment, but unfortunately it can't be seen. Just the next time a flame cloud appears, hold on to what is in front of you and don't let it flow away like running water.

Clouds-four white clouds in 300 words describe the scenery, as white as snow, as if no dye in the world can dye it black. The cloud is very light, floating in the blue sky, very free. So many white clouds, layered, large and small, are very popular.

Clouds not only have different shapes, but also change. Look, the white clouds here are like a sheep eating fresh grass. Unconsciously, it became a rabbit eating white carrots. Look at that white cloud again. Just now it was like a cotton ball, and then it was like a puppy chewing a bone with relish. The white clouds here are like lilies; The white clouds over there are like undulating fish scales. Sometimes, white clouds are like a spectacular snow mountain. There are large and small snow-capped mountains, and sometimes there are big white doves symbolizing peace on them. ...

The fiery red clouds in the sunset are even more intoxicating. This is really a miracle of nature. Sometimes, fiery red clouds change kaleidoscopes like magicians, sprinkling golden sunlight on the earth, sometimes like a rabbit flying in the dead, and sometimes like a dragon with its teeth bared. ...

The clouds are lovely and the natural landscape is lovely.

Cloud-Description of Scenery 300 words 5 Before dark, a gust of wind blew, and dark clouds passed over our heads and headed southwest. A mass of dark clouds floated like a monster, with two big whips on his head and arms up, like flying sideways and hitting Altman. His body is not as big as his arms, but his legs are smaller. I can really see a pair of big shoes, followed by Altman, who is flying with one hand and holding it forward with the other, as if he were hitting the monster in front, and both the monster and Altman are flying forward. Especially like Altman's laser vortex. At this time, menstruation suddenly shouted: "Dragon, a dragon!" "Really, an oolong is flying towards us. It really has horns, a horse's head and two dragon whiskers on its mouth. Its body is straight for a while, curved for a while, and then goes around to the southwest to chase the vortex.

A horse came running after him. He ran strangely, jumping and jumping, as if chasing the dragon in front. He should be the Tang Priest riding a white horse. It was getting dark and our heads were uncomfortable, so we ran in contentedly.

Clouds-300-word composition describing scenery 6 Clouds are floating in the sky and feel the stormy world. Clouds are white angels in heaven. Perhaps, it is the faint gentle magic that makes it more ethereal.

Clouds, shuttling in the air, wandering back and forth, show off snow-white yuhua, and pour out the joys and sorrows of a hundred years with double expressions. In this way, the sky is more brilliant. However, there are always unexpected clouds, clouds, under the reflection of rosy clouds, lost their former glory, looked pale and weak, and their whiteness was gradually stained by dust, as if telling their long-standing difficulties. The purity that is luxuriously rendered dull must be a prank of heaven and a joke of fate.

Is it sadness? Is it music? No one can argue that the cloud is still an angel of the past, but its white wings are covered with dust and rancidity, which makes people forget its charm of yesterday. The hidden clouds in memory are pure, kind and beautiful.

Just want to ask, is this cloud still white and flawless? On this day, is it still as blue as washing? Is everything fair in this world?

The world of clouds gradually pulled down the curtain of loneliness. It is rosy clouds that monopolize the space belonging to the clouds and devour the whiteness. Today's clouds have faded away. ...

Clouds-Before 300 words were used to describe the scenery, there were white clouds everywhere in the sky, and the free white cloud sisters were so happy.

One day, the two sisters were playing. They had a good time. At this time, they saw a beauty contest that had not been held in the sky for a long time. The sisters all want to go, but only one person can go to the competition group. The sixth sister said to let the elder sister go, and the seventh sister said to let the third sister go. They all said their own things, and no one would let anyone. Soon, there was a fight, and someone came to fight, which made a mess. Some Baiyun clothes were torn, some hair was torn at sixes and sevens, and another Baiyun beat Xiaobaiyun black and blue. Black looks ugly, and little white cloud becomes a dark cloud.

When I got home, my mother asked what was going on. Everyone said it was Fourth Sister, and my mother scolded Fourth Sister. Fourth sister blushed with shame. My mother said that this face should not be changed back, and it will be called Cai Yun in the future, which is also a lesson. It's a pity that no one can take part in the beauty contest.

From then on, white clouds, dark clouds and colorful clouds can't come out together. Because the dark clouds cried when they remembered that sad past, it began to rain. Cai Yun can only come out in the morning and at night, because she feels ashamed and sorry for her sisters, so they come out at different times.

Cloud-a 300-word composition describing the scenery 8 Cloud is a naughty and beautiful child in nature. It likes to change, become colorful, become wonderful, sometimes terrible, sometimes gentle, but no matter how it changes, it is always so pure and beautiful. Today, I fully realized its magic.

In the morning, I woke up from a hazy sleep. Walking to the window, I accidentally saw the beautiful white curve in the distant sky, and soon they gradually merged into a Yun He. Lianyun was so white and beautiful that I stood at the window and was completely fascinated. A gust of wind blew through the clouds, and the clouds were no longer clouds, but scattered clouds. When I blinked again, I was immediately stunned by what I saw. A beluga whale jumped out of the water, surrounded by small fish swimming slowly in the blue sky. I looked at the unpredictable sea of clouds, as if I had become a small fish and swam freely in the vast sky. At this time, I have never been calm. I feel very free. I slowly close my eyes and open them again. A different picture appeared before my eyes. A white horse galloped in the sky, and suddenly a horse galloped towards me, as if calling me to take me to heaven. It's amazing!

Yun is a magical magician. It can become anything in the world. Cloud is a kind of weather forecast, which can tell us the weather tomorrow. Cloud is a fairy tale character, which can bring us endless happiness. Cloud, a poetic natural product, has won people's praise for its diversity and beauty. I love this beautiful cloud!

Clouds-300 words and 9 clouds in the composition describing the scenery are really mysterious scenes. It can be charming. It can be charming. It has its own style all year round, and it seems to have endless beauty, which is amazing. Look at the clouds in summer. In the morning, clouds fluttered in the clear sky. It dances with the wind, leisurely and carefree, as if chasing each other, which is particularly lively and lovely, adding a lot of vitality to the sky. The flaming cloud in the sunset is really a wonder: it scatters the brilliance of Huang Cancan to the earth and fills the whole earth with poetry. Moreover, it jumps like a magician, like a little rabbit covered with yellow velvet; Time is like a roaring horse; When the dragon is flying, it is flying; Like a colored proud as a peacock ... that's all you can see. However, these things become too fast and dazzling to appreciate carefully. If only I had an advanced camera to capture all these vivid scenes! Now let's look at the dark clouds before the thunderstorm! Dark clouds floated from the faint thunder over there. After a while, the dark clouds gathered more and more, and the more they gathered, the thicker they became. Finally, they swept across the sky like a storm. It seems that it is not the heavy rain that is about to incline to the earth, but the thick ink, which is frightening. But the edge of this dark cloud is light black, like traditional Chinese painting, with distinct shades, which also makes the terrible dark cloud show some charm. Clouds, ever-changing clouds, beautiful clouds ... I like them. I often stand there for a long time, looking at the cloud and wondering the story it produces. Look, some beautiful clouds are floating in the sky. ...

Clouds-300-word composition describing scenery, 10 It's sunny, and the white clouds floating under the blue sky are as clear as white cotton wool, and every trace can be clearly distinguished. I never knew that Baiyun could be so close to me, sitting in a speeding car seemed within reach.

White clouds adorn the blue sky, which sets off white clouds.

It's almost 300 kilometers, which is the distance between work and home. I run this distance almost every month or so. Many times, in order to gain more time, I will choose to travel at night. At night, although there will be moonlight and starlight, there will be lights shining, but my heart is only in a hurry.

I rarely choose to travel during the day, and I have encountered fairly good weather, but I have gained an unexpected mood. I was a little carsick, and I was completely attracted by the white clouds outside the car, forgetting the anxiety of carsick and going home. I just want to enjoy the beautiful image in front of me quietly.

The car is speeding, but my mind is calm.

After a long journey, the clouds are stained with a circle of gray, like a beauty surrounded by light sorrow, and gently wrinkled.

The sky or the sky. The so-called changeable situation means that when there is wind, the clouds are pushed away. When there is no wind, clouds decorate the sky quietly, but in the end, they are still in this sky, undulating and circling.

The world is not as good as time, no matter how you run around in this world, you can't get rid of it. There is pressure everywhere in life. Look at it calmly, or worry, depending on your state of mind. Whether you are calm or anxious, life goes on.

Cloud-300-word composition describing scenery 1 1 After dinner, I came to the square to play. Inadvertently looked up at the sky, white clouds leisurely walking in the sky. A few white clouds together for a while, and then separated, as if several good friends met and played games together.

After a few seconds, the clouds changed shape. The original white clouds are not even speckled. But I don't know which naughty baby cloud is playing with fire. A small cloud turned red, and the other clouds saw it and ran to play together. As a result, the "fire" grew bigger and bigger, and the white clouds were scared away. "Fire" burned up half the sky and the clouds changed color. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the clouds turned into big red flowers in full bloom. How beautiful!

After a while, another gust of wind blew, and the big red flowers were connected together and turned into a fairy covered with red gauze. Fairy flies in the air, fly! Flying her head became unclear, and her body became a big fire dragon, jumping out of a big brazier. After a while, the fire dragon disappeared and it became a noisy market again. It seems that the Spring Festival is coming, and there are red lanterns everywhere. A strong wind blew, everything was flat and it was getting dark. I thought, are they sleeping?

Clouds-300-word composition describing scenery 12 The blue sky is full of mysterious and changeable clouds, which float in the air, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. Sometimes like a running pug; Sometimes it is like a pony galloping on the grassland; Sometimes like a vicious scorpion. ...

Look! How beautiful the clouds are in the morning! The sun has just risen in the east, and the clouds next to it are covered with a layer of Phnom Penh by the soft sunshine, sparkling and bright. Ah! Those clouds in the distance are thin and long, like a roaring dragon.

Look! The clouds in the evening were painted by the great painter Sun, so bright! It seems that a beauty contest is being held. They are dressed in various colors-bright red, orange, crimson and orange ... colorful and magnificent. What a beautiful runway show.

Oh! The clouds at night are not bad! A little bit, like blue satin, covered the naughty stars. But the stars are so naughty, stick your head out and kick the quilt away, and the clouds will slip away.

If you look carefully, you may find that clouds are also a unique and beautiful scenery.

Cloud-a 300-word composition describing the scenery 13 cloud, what a poetic name! Every time I look up at the clouds, I think of magicians. Why? Because clouds are always so unpredictable.

On a sunny day, I was looking out from the balcony, and my sight shifted from the surrounding buildings to the clouds in the sky. At this moment, I suddenly found that the clouds are so beautiful and so white. Suddenly, a cloud shaped like a "boulder" and a bit like a "marshmallow" suddenly became a "horse". Looking at it carefully, I couldn't help laughing. At first, the horse lost a leg, but gained a tail. Isn't that ridiculous?

The clouds in the sky attracted me deeply. The clouds are constantly changing: some are like tigers, and they almost came at me: some are like peacocks, spreading their beautiful tails, and some are like rabbits, birds and ribbons ... what a miracle!

In the evening, the setting sun dyed the sky red, and even the white clouds were covered with colorful coats and became particularly beautiful.

I like the blue sky, and I prefer the white clouds flying in the blue sky.

Clouds-300-word composition describing the scenery 14 It's dusk, and flaming clouds are coming up.

The flaming clouds in the sky have been burning from the horizon to the east, sometimes golden, sometimes Huang Chengcheng, and sometimes purple.

The countryside has become golden land, the little white cat has become red land, rhubarb dog has become golden land, and butterflies parked among flowers have become colorful land.

The fiery red cloud changed greatly under the wind, and for a while it looked like a little girl, standing by the water to comb her hair. For a while, like a carriage, Mercedes-Benz on the vast grassland. Then, like a flock of little sheep, they lazily eat the rich grass.

At this moment, a golden red lion suddenly appeared in the sky. This big lion is fierce, opening its jaws and pouncing on a group of playful piglets. The piglets were frightened and ran away, and finally got into the arms of the little old man who raised pigs. The little old man stroked his beard and smiled. He smiled and said, "Oh, what's there to be afraid of? Just a cloud lion! "

Watching, watching, the fiery red cloud seems to find someone watching him. Just when the children were not paying attention, in a short time, the fiery red cloud went down.

Cloud-a 300-word composition describing the scenery 15 Cloud! What a beautiful name! She lives in the sky.

When the sun rises, the clouds come out to dance. If there were no clouds, the world would no longer be beautiful. Cloud! How important it is, she walks leisurely in the air and flies fast in the air. They are comparing beauty with each other, and they are all girls who love beauty. She jumps rope in the air, waters flowers in the air, makes up in the air and plays in the air.

"ah! Is that cotton candy? " I said softly. "Wrong, that's a lively little rabbit!" I was surprised to find that. ""No, no, no, that's a little tiger, "Huang Yifan shouted. ""That's a puppy, that's a turtle, that's ... "The students said noisily. I think; There are many kinds of clouds. She always plays hide-and-seek with us. One minute she became an animal, and the next minute she became a shape. ...

People who are in a bad mood will feel better even if they see such interesting white clouds, because clouds are full of fun and always flock together, sometimes "freely moving" and sometimes "queuing".

Clouds in the evening are more beautiful and interesting. When the sun goes down, the clouds will shine, which makes us find that the clouds in the evening are also beautiful, because the golden light next to them adds points to the beautiful white clouds. At this time, Yun came in a cloud car, like magic. She turned into a little girl in a top hat and a beautiful horse dancing in the wind. ...

Clouds are beautiful, with seventy-two changes. Clouds are colored and golden against the rosy clouds.