Diary describing the cloud 300 words 1
Clouds floating in the sky are my favorite things. It is so white and desirable. It makes people's common thoughts disappear.
As soon as I saw the white clouds in the sky that day, no matter how bad my mood was, I immediately became happy and extremely happy.
In fact, the cloud is a very interesting thing, as changeable as people. Sometimes angry, sometimes gentle, sometimes kind, sometimes irritable.
We can also be friends with the cloud, which is the only thing that can witness our day's life. We also see him all day. I think we are best friends, and we both know each other best.
Clouds sometimes play with us, sometimes share our fatigue, and sometimes cheer for our success. Sometimes it relieves our painful feelings. Sometimes when we fall asleep, they will look at us silently, wait for us quietly, and watch our sweet J fall asleep.
Yun, you are my good partner and everyone's partner. May you always be healthy, my partner-Yun.
Diary describing clouds 300 words 2
What I like best is the clouds in the sky. It is ever-changing, colorful and interesting.
The clouds in the morning are white and bright, and some are like pieces of marshmallows, scary dinosaurs, kittens in MengMeng, cute puppies, houses and bridges. Sometimes it becomes an airplane, a car, a tall horse and a docile dragon. What a beautiful cloud!
At dusk, the clouds turn red. Like an erupting volcano, some combine like a rooster, some like a lamb, some like beautiful flowers, and some like high peaks.
At night, all the lovely clouds disappeared, but many stars appeared. I thought, "Maybe Yunyun needs a rest as much as we do. So they must be sleeping now. I will see them again tomorrow. "
This is my favorite cloud, ever-changing cloud, isn't it interesting? Do you like clouds as much as I do?
Diary describing clouds 300 words 3
I don't know when, a large dark cloud floated over. This dark cloud blocks the sun and doesn't let any light pass through. Soon, the thunder was loud and the rain was pouring down. But before long, the rain stopped, the dark clouds turned back to their original white appearance, and the sky was so clear that nothing happened.
Clouds are actually a group of troublemakers. On weekdays, they are white and lovely, just like a group of meek little sheep. But when they are in a bad mood, they will immediately change their faces, and it will be dark, throwing rain on the ground and throwing people without umbrellas into a "drowned rat." Fortunately, whenever Grandfather Sun appeared, they would immediately return to their original state for fear of being scolded by Grandfather Sun.
Their personalities are also very strange. Sometimes, they will fly to the island, choose a mountain and start to rain. It looks as if the mountain is wearing a "cloud hat". Moreover, they also like to dress up, sometimes wearing "sunshine clothes", sometimes wearing "colorful skirts" and sometimes wearing "rainbow hair bands" on their heads. However, they soon felt that these dresses were too fancy and simply changed back to that simple white dress.
These clouds are really naughty and lovely!
Diary describing clouds 300 words 4
Cloud, like a naughty baby.
In the morning, the clouds play in the arms of Father Sun, sometimes changing their postures, and sometimes becoming cute bears; Sometimes it becomes delicious ice cream; Sometimes it becomes a combative fighter; Sometimes it becomes ...
At night, the clouds fell asleep in the starry sky again. He is a naughty boy. Even when he is sleeping, he floats around in the sky.
Sometimes, I can't see the clouds, as if they were scattered by those small planes. At this time, I will shout: "Yun, Yun, where are you?"
Sometimes, clouds will come out to see me. I look at the clouds in the sky with unspeakable joy.
I lay on the lawn and looked at the clouds in the sky. I seem to see them turn into a big hand waving to me, and I seem to hear them whispering in my ear. I feel like I'm lying on a cloud now. In the embrace of clouds, I think it is no longer a naughty baby. By this time it has become a kind mother, and I have fallen asleep in her arms.
Ah! Yun, sometimes you are a naughty baby and sometimes you are a kind mother!
Diary describing clouds 300 words 5
Clouds are ever-changing and inscrutable.
When I was a child, I liked to be with my good friend Xiaowan, lying on the grass in my hometown and watching the sky. In the blue sky, there are "marshmallows" flowers, which become pirate ships, big hippos, dinosaurs and spatulas ... Sometimes, it looks like a tank flying from a distance, powerful and huge. Sometimes, it is like a white horse, with its head held high and its momentum surging; At other times, more like a child. In the arms of the sky, it smiled, and it slept like lying in its mother's arms.
The most interesting thing is that time. Xiaowan and I are still lying on the grass. Suddenly, we saw a big battle in a Chinese Odyssey: the great white shark VS the whale shark. Two behemoths are staring at each other angrily, their eyes almost pop out! The great white shark in the cloud opened its jaws and pounced on the whale shark crazily. The whale shark "wagged its tail" and gave the great white shark a slap in the face. The great white shark became angry and jumped on the whale shark again ... Finally, the great white shark bit off the whale shark's head and ate it.
Yes, the clouds are ever-changing and worth appreciating.
Diary describing clouds 300 words 6
Cloud is a powerful magician, and it will change every day. Sometimes I will become a lively and lovely puppy, sometimes I will become a horrible and fierce dinosaur, and sometimes I will become handsome.
Look! The clouds in the sky began to magic. First, it became a sea of clouds with waves, including jellyfish, small fish, whale sharks and diving boats! I seem to have come to an interesting underwater world. Whale sharks are chasing cute little fish, jellyfish are swimming around in the water, submarines are flying up and down in the water ... clouds once again become flocs, arranged one by one, like sparkling gems, which are really charming. After a while, the cloud turned into a cloud, and I vaguely saw a large forest inside. When I couldn't help looking at it a few times, my vision became blurred again, as if someone had fallen into a puzzle.
The magic of clouds is amazing!
Diary describing clouds 300 words 7
Cloud sometimes becomes a happy puppy, running freely. Sometimes they become hungry leopards looking for food. Sometimes it will become an early rooster and wake us up. It's really ever-changing!
These clouds will become magical. This time, the cloud turned into an endless sea of clouds, like a rough sea, with layers of waves rolling on it. I seem to see groups of small fish eating together. There is also a big shark and a swordfish. They are competing who is stronger. Then the cloud becomes a cloud, fuzzy and white, like a smoke bomb thrown by the cloud on purpose, so as not to be seen by others. I tried to push it away, and at this moment, the clouds became groups, piece by piece, like cotton falling from the sky, arranged like a square.
Clouds are amazing!