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1. Write an essay about changing 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 moves 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 burn sunny later." 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: "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.

2. A composition describing the change of clouds 500 words magic burning clouds

At night, it seems that God accidentally touched a candle, and the clothes caught fire, even the cotton tidbits inside the clothes-clouds-caught fire, so a fiery red cloud appeared in the sky.

There are many colors of sunset clouds: half yellow and half purple, half red and half gold, and all kinds of colors. The most amazing thing is the change of flaming clouds. In the blink of an eye, the burning cloud turned into a fierce lion, roaring with its mouth open. Suddenly, the lion found its prey-deer! But the lion didn't jump at once. The lion slowly lurked away ... I held my breath and prayed for the deer: Don't ... Don't ... Finally, the lion came behind the deer and was ready to pounce. Suddenly, the lion's mouth became longer and became a fox! What about the deer? It's gone. Next, it becomes another fairy tale.

A hungry fox wandered and thought, is there any meat? Is it okay to chew grass? Walking, the fox found a tree in front, ah! That's right! This is a bread tree, but the tree is too high for the fox to eat bread. Suddenly, it found a crow in the tree, so it had a plan, as if to scold: "damn bitch!" " In mourning! It makes me sick! "The crow was very angry and threw all the bread on the tree at the fox. The fox was still cursing, and the crow flew down angrily and pecked it, but it was knocked down by the fox. Just when the fox opened its sharp mouth to eat the crow, suddenly, everything disappeared.

Oh! It turned out that God jumped into Tianchi and the fire was put out.

And this. cloud

Clouds are the soul of the sky. Without clouds, the world would lack picturesque beauty.

The clouds in the morning are as white as snow and as pure and beautiful as a fairy's white skirt. Jujube clouds are not only white, but also varied and interesting. Look, there is a "white rabbit" playing hide-and-seek with a "little squirrel". Suddenly, a "big bad wolf" jumped out from behind them and seemed to want to swallow two cute little animals in one gulp. The little squirrel and the little white rabbit ran desperately, and the wolf chased after them desperately. At this moment, Phoenix, the king of birds, appeared, making the little squirrel and the little white rabbit jump on their backs and fly far away. ...

The clouds in the morning are strange and charming. Although sunset clouds are not as interesting as early clouds, they also have their own unique style.

Clouds in the evening can be said to be colorful or exquisite. Clouds are yellow, orange and red. When the clouds changed from white to light yellow that night, the light yellow was unusually soft, like moonlight. When the cloud changed from yellow to orange that night, it just broke into small balls and looked like ripe oranges. When the clouds turned red that night, the ball turned into an onion, just a little smaller than the onion, and turned into a delicate strawberry. The change of the cloud is really amazing!

Once, another strange sight appeared before my eyes. This is an ordinary and beautiful night. I took a leisurely walk on the playground and looked up. I saw a gold thread separating a large cloud from the sky. The clouds are golden and the sky is charming. So a beach map created by nature is presented to everyone.

Yun, you are a magician, and others can't guess your true colors. At the same time, you are also a painter who creates vivid pictures. Without you, the world will lack spiritual and poetic beauty.

3. The composition describing the change of clouds looks at the clouds in spring. Throughout the year, some people like cool spring, some people prefer hot summer days, some people are obsessed with rustling autumn leaves, and some people are attached to snowy winter.

If you ask me which season I like? I will not hesitate to answer that I like them all, but I especially like spring! In spring, everything is revived, colorful and full of vitality; In spring, I always like to see clouds in the flowers, which is very interesting. Spring is like a fairy in a fairy tale. When she came to the world with her clothes fluttering, the trees pulled out bright green branches, the flowers sprinkled bright smiles, and the earth was covered with colorful new clothes, plus lively swallows, dancing butterflies and lively and lovely children, which constituted a dazzling picture.

At this time, I am always intoxicated with the scenery in front of me. Breathing the faint fragrance of flowers flowing in the air, my friends and I bathed in the warm spring breeze, strolled in the golden sunshine, played and sang.

Singing and laughter echoed in the wilderness for a long time ... Tired, we found a piece of green grass to lie down and felt softer than "Simmons". The sky is a vast and boundless stage, and Baiyun is "putting on" wonderful programs.

Look, some clouds are floating in the distance. The front one is like a sheep, and the back one is like a rooster. They were chased by a monster without a tail and looked obviously frightened.

My friends and I shouted to the sky, "Sheep and rooster, run!" " "They seem to hear this cry, but something unfortunate happened. The monster seemed to speed up, passed the rooster in the blink of an eye and caught up with the sheep. Just when the monster and the sheep rolled into a ball, the original rooster turned into a rabbit. Look at the sheep and monsters. Where are they still? It turned out that they merged with each other and appeared as tigers again.

This tiger is fierce, but unfortunately it only has two legs in tandem. It just walked on with its head down and didn't find the rabbit behind it ... After a while, the tiger's head disappeared, its legs disappeared and its tail was broken. Gradually, its body dispersed and the rabbit disappeared ... I love the beauty of spring, and I love the dream and magic when watching clouds in spring! Guanyun Mountain City in Chongqing is called "Fog City". The sky is gray and there are few white clouds against the blue sky, but the clouds we saw when we traveled in Zhongdian, Yunnan Province were not like this.

On that day, our family traveled to Zhongdian. When I was on the plane, I curiously put my head in front of the window. When I saw it, I couldn't help shouting, "Wow! It's so beautiful! " Outside the porthole, the clouds are layered like endless peaks. Some of these mountains are high, some are low, some are steep, some are gentle ... Except for the different colors, these "Yunfeng" are almost the same as real peaks.

After a while, the peak disappeared and became a little man, as if waving to us and welcoming us. After a while, the sun came out and shone on the clouds.

I suddenly feel shrouded in a wonderful scenery-at this moment, all the clouds seem to be dressed in golden clothes, and they become radiant and emit thousands of golden lights. Clouds seem to have gilded the sun and become extremely beautiful.

I feel like I have become a fairy in a smoky heavenly palace. All this, like a dream, appeared before my eyes.

When I got off the plane, I began to observe the clouds in Zhongdian. At this time, the sky is blue, like a huge sapphire, the cloud seems to be sapphire, and the cloud seems to have been washed. It is white and white without any stains.

These clouds change shape from time to time, as if to show you that he is the embodiment of everything. At first, it looked like a good horse eating grass. Later, when the wind blew, the good horse turned into a rabbit. Soon, the rabbit disappeared into the clouds and a hunter appeared. I thought: This hunter is probably looking for the rabbit. Later, the cloud became a deer, a plane and a farmer.

Cloud is really like a magician. He can change at will. No wonder the poet came to the ancient lake and said, "Everything is still empty, and Wan Li's hidden mountains are heavy"! Cloud, this ever-changing elf, I like it! In the distance, on the edge of the sky, a white and elegant cloud rises leisurely. Cloud overlooks the earth, takes a deep look at its original shelter-a small pool, and then swims in the sky with the wind.

The sky is so magical, the sun is so kind and gentle, the eagle is so vigorous and brave ... everything is so fresh and beautiful, much bigger and better than that small pool. Cloud thought, we must cherish this hard-won happiness.

Yes, it used to be just an unremarkable mud rain in a small pool, a partner of the pool and a friend of the sand. One day, it was a beautiful blue sky. As soon as it looked up, it suddenly caught a glimpse of a light cloud floating in the sky, and it had a beautiful vision in its heart.

A friend is eager to stay, but it says it is like an arrow that opens the bow. Friends have to bless it and tell it to come back to them if it is tired.

So this rain is willing to endure the pain of sun moxibustion, and after all kinds of hardships, it has got rid of all the vulgarity, like a beautiful and moving cloud floating in the sky. Clouds are floating freely in the air. During the day, I occasionally pass the birds and greet the sun. Greet the stars or chat with the moon at night.

From east to west, from south to north, in this way, the clouds traveled all over the sky with enthusiasm. Gone with the wind, gone with the wind, one day, the cloud suddenly became aimless, how small the vast sky itself seemed, and a sense of wandering loneliness deeply invaded it.

Thinking of the friendly warmth of the sun on weekdays, Yun is eager to follow it and accompany it to rise and fall in the west, and never drift with the wind again. However, when it told the sun its wish, the sun said, "no, no, you will block my brilliant light and become my stumbling block."

"Cloud had to quietly avoid the sun, wandering in the sky, wandering into a faint sadness, somewhat desolate. Clouds think of the quiet and bright days of the stars and the moon, and long to be with them in the quiet night sky.

However, it was also politely rejected. Clouds have to avoid the stars and the moon silently, floating in the wind with sadness in their hearts, like falling flowers and flowing water, without direction.

The sun is still shining.

4. Write a composition with changing clouds. The clouds in spring are changing.

Sometimes it will disappear without a trace, sometimes it will cover the sky, and more often it will be presented to people with charming faces. In the blue sky, there are often many island clouds, some big, some small, some connected, some scattered.

Sometimes I really can't believe my eyes, because the blue sky is like the sea, and the clouds are like icebergs floating on the sea. I seem to hear the "bang" of the waves hitting the rocks! The island clouds are wonderful and the sunset glow is beautiful.

At dusk, at the end of the blue sky, thin clouds absorb the brilliance of the sunset and present a charming reddish color. The sunset is like a shy little girl, hiding behind the clouds. It is really "hiding half her face in front of us behind her guitar".

5. The change of the fourth grade cloud 100 The clouds in the sky are really varied and varied.

Some are like feathers, floating gently in the air; Some are like fish scales, neatly arranged one by one; Others are like mountains, rivers, lions and galloping horses ... sometimes they decorate the sky beautifully, and sometimes they cast a shadow over it. Just now, there were white clouds and the sun was shining, but in a blink of an eye, there were dark clouds and it rained cats and dogs ... Clouds were floating in the blue sky, shining like red silk on the river back home, and the water was like cockscomb flowers.

..... I saw the white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolled into cotton-wool clouds, and sometimes turned into long silk, floating around this mountain and then floating away from another mountain. Clouds are also the natural scenery of this mountain area.

Living in the mountains, Baiyun often visits in the morning. It lingers outside the window, reaching for it, going out for a walk and walking around the clouds. Clouds are also the natural scenery of this mountain area.

Living in the mountains, Baiyun often visits in the morning. It lingers outside the window, reaching for it, going out for a walk and walking around the clouds. Sometimes they are so scattered that the whole mountain area forms a vast sea surface, leaving only the highest peak, like an island in the sea. This is the famous sea of clouds in Huangshan Mountain.

The top of Xuefeng Mountain is shrouded in mist. If you happen to meet, in an instant, the clouds disperse, only to see the silver waves rolling under your feet, the top of the mountain floating and sinking in the turbulent white waves ... a large area of fan-shaped clouds will change from piled white cotton balls to golden pineapples. Then there appeared a faint rose and a faint purple, like a garden in the distance, snow blue, gray black, brown and light yellow, flickering and blending together.

The whole sky and ocean gradually darkened with the color of clouds and suddenly lit up again. The sunset finally fell to the sea from the embrace of clouds, as if spitting out a big duck egg yellow, changing from orange yellow to orange red, then to bright red, from a big circle to a fan circle, and finally being swallowed up by the surging tide. The beautiful shape of the cloud makes me love, cherish and encourage me not to be confused about life. After the thick clouds, it will be sunny, not to mention bravely going on, and everything in the world will be successful! ! ! Composition describing clouds 100 words _ What is floating in the sky? The storm began. What covers the whole sky? What is it, weird and changeable? It is a cloud.

How are clouds formed? It turns out that there is a lot of water on the earth, and they merge into rivers, lakes and seas. In rivers, lakes and oceans, a lot of water vapor is evaporated every day.

The water vapor slowly rises into the air and becomes small water droplets. If it reaches a low temperature, it becomes a small ice crystal. Together they form white clouds.

Do you know how big the cloud drops are? Don't be surprised when you say it Hundreds of thousands of drops of clouds drop together, just as big as a drop of rain! There are many kinds of clouds, which are divided into 3 categories 10 genus and 27 species. The third category refers to cirrus, cumulus and stratus.

The catkin-like clouds in the sky are cirrus clouds; Like cotton candy, milky white is called cumulus; Stratocumulus refers to those dark clouds stacked on top of each other and covering the whole sky. 10 includes cumulonimbus, nimbostratus, stratocumulus, cirrostratus, cirrostratus, cumulus, altocumulus, stratocumulus and cirrus.

Not to mention 27 species, this cloud family is a large population! People know the weather by observing clouds. "There are clouds hanging in the sky and rain dripping on the ground." "A rainy mountain with a hat, a rainy mountain without a waist." These are the experiences of working people who know the weather by looking at the clouds.

One year, many cirrus clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Soon after, a typhoon completely dispersed the coastal areas. Some clouds are very strange and become natural wonders for people to watch.

Yun Qi is an example. It is very rare and only appears on fixed mountains, and meteorologists have not classified it.

It's like a flag, very beautiful. Many people are satisfied to see this cloud once in their lifetime.

Composition describing clouds 100 words _ Mimi: The sunshine in Yun Yun weaves a beautiful picture on the lawn. I lie on the soft lawn and admire the ever-changing clouds. For me, there is nothing more enjoyable than reading. Inadvertently, I found a cloud hidden around me. This is a cloud with a tail. I was shocked. It may be a cloud falling from the sky. I touched it. It was soft and warm. "cloud a low" meow "sound. I'm a little surprised. I never knew that clouds could talk. I look cute. I picked it up. I see. And promised my mother * * * to treat it well. I hold it and look at the clouds in the sky. It looks like a cloud in the sky, white and lovely. Just call it Yun Yun. He tried to call it Yun Yun several times. It looked up and gave me a meow. Obviously, it likes the name.

From then on, he became my best friend. He watches my homework on my desk every night. He didn't bother me. He's fine. At night, he thinks he is sleeping in a wooden box on his desk. In the morning, he will wake me up at the first time and then take my shoes away ... Day after day, year after year, I grow up gradually. He grew up, too. He dared to go out to play, but he still had a good time. The composition describing the cloud 100 words _ Go to see the endless road of Yunjuan Yunshu, which is the most familiar place in my hometown, and seems to be a good friend I haven't seen for years. There, it condensed every brilliance in my heart.

The first time I walked on this road, I took my sister's hand and said slowly, look at the clouds here. I want to tell her, you see there is silence here, there are no tall buildings, only a few houses not far away; Look at the haystack here, the dog's tail flowers are continuous and so high, maybe I can't find you hiding in it; Look at those wheat awns blown by the wind, large tracts of cotton, bloody sunset.

In the blue sky, there are white clouds, some big, some small, some thick, some light and different in shape.

Clouds are an indispensable part of the sky. They are various and changing rapidly. There are all kinds of clouds in the sky.

In the early morning, a few clouds galloped like a white horse on the endless grassland. Some are like twittering birds flying freely in the sky.

Some people dance like slim girls in white dresses. But ... the clouds at night are really colorful! I saw her waving a colorful brush, and the sky instantly became a colorful world.

Just now, it was a black and white giant panda who was naively eating fresh and tender bamboo. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a running yellow puppy.

Just now, it was a docile little sheep grazing on the plains of Senecio, and suddenly it became a golden lion to meet the challenge ... The clouds in the sky are changing rapidly. The cloud in front of me is just a plane flying in the air. In a blink of an eye, it became a fierce eagle and a magnificent castle. Before you see it clearly, it becomes a soft quilt ... in short, the clouds in the sky are colorful, varied, unique and shaped. I like this beautiful cloud.

7. Changing Cloud Composition, 400 words, 1. Changing clouds

There are many clouds of different shapes floating in the blue sky. This flower is like a towering mountain, and that flower is like a dense forest; The one near is like a mighty tiger, and the one far away is like a gentle and lovely Xiaohua Mall. Clouds come and go and change a lot. The big clouds gathered together are like a chinemys reevesii about to go to sea. Chinemys reevesii's front foot has reached into the water and his back foot is still on the beach. The short tail is slightly upturned and blended into the vast sea of clouds. The cloud changes very quickly, and suddenly it becomes an eagle, soaring in the boundless blue sky, flying and disappearing into the horizon. Unpredictable clouds, no one knows what the next cloud will look like. ,,,,,, the famous teacher commented: "The big cloud gathered together is like a chinemys reevesii about to go to sea. The front foot of' chinemys reevesii' has reached into the water, and the back foot is still on the beach. The short tail is slightly upturned and blended into the sea of clouds. " After careful observation, the author skillfully adopted appropriate rhetorical devices and changed the characteristics of the cloud. The little author only described the shape changes of clouds, but also described the clouds at sunset in the evening, when the clouds were also beautiful! That can also show the color change of clouds. The ellipsis in the last sentence of the article cannot be replaced by pause.

2. Changing clouds

One sunny day, I lay on the green lawn and looked at the clouds. Suddenly, I will forget all my troubles.

In the blue sky, white clouds are eating radishes on the lawn like lovely white rabbits. They have two long ears and three mouths, as if they were smiling at me! When the wind blows, the clouds suddenly turn into a beautiful sika deer running, and there seems to be a fierce lion behind it. In a short time, the lion finally caught the poor sika deer as he wished. He looked at sika deer greedily and was about to bite it. I quickly covered my eyes with my hand. After two or three seconds, I opened my hand and looked, ah! The white clouds in the sky have become flocks of birds again. They fly freely in the sky, without sorrow and trouble. How happy they are!

Looking at the unpredictable white clouds, I couldn't help saying, "What a wonderful cloud!" "I really want to turn myself into a beautiful white cloud!

The clouds in the sky are ever-changing, just a kitten, and when the wind blows, it becomes a puppy.

After a while, a harmonious family appeared in the sky. Suddenly, a flock of pigeons flew over the sky, and in an instant, the sky was completely new.

I watched the changes of the clouds carefully. But the sky just won't let me see all the changes of clouds clearly. I watched this cloud change from a bunch to two or three bunches of flowers, and the clouds over there changed from a kitten to a bird, and they became numerous and fast, which made me dizzying.

Look! The clouds have changed again. This time it has become parks, trees, football, mountains, children, schoolbags, pianos, computers, cities, buildings, cars and so on. But in the blink of an eye, it was nothing. It's always changing.

Slowly, the sunset glow reflected from the horizon, wow! Whether the sunset glow can come out or not is another scene. In an instant, the sky turned red and the clouds turned red, as if the ever-changing clouds were burning.

Clouds are red, lambs are red, grass is red, and lights, books, lions, apples, athletes and playgrounds are red. The sky seems to be a red world, which is also reflected in it.

After a while, the setting sun gradually receded and the sky gradually darkened. I am still looking forward to the west, looking forward to the ever-changing clouds of tomorrow.

When I got home, I wrote this beautiful scene in my diary so that I could write it down. I still remember it vividly until now.