A short and beautiful copy about the cloud

A short and beautiful copy about clouds (selected 60 sentences) 1. Cotton-like clouds hang under the blue sky, displaying its colorful dance. There are layers of clouds, like stairs paved with cotton. 2. The white clouds do have the value of admiration. They are like cotton in groups, rolled in and out like waves, embraced there like mountains, standing here like wild beasts: there are thousands of states, all of which are strange. 3. A few faint clouds hang on the towering peak in the middle, like thin curtains on a stage. 4. Look, how beautiful the white clouds are! They are in various shapes, some are like white and sweet marshmallows, I really want to take a big bite, some are like a strong white horse, I really want to ride it to travel around the world, and some are under the shining of the sun. It looks like a red rose. I really want to give it to my mother. 5. In the sky, white clouds are still flying slowly. They look like flocks of white sheep for a while, and turn into wisps of smoke for a while. 6. Looking up, the long gray floating clouds in the sky blocked the blue sky, like a tent, using the entire wasteland as its ground. 7. In the evening, the bright red sun is about to set. The setting sun illuminates the clouds. The golden light is shining everywhere and it is so beautiful. Among the color changes are eggplant purple, pear yellow, grape gray, etc. Suddenly a clever and lively little monkey jumped here and there, as if performing acrobatics! Soon, another horse appeared, they went hand in hand, and disappeared after a while. 8. The pieces of pure white clouds were floating, floating, slowly being torn into strands by the wind, and then hurriedly melted into the blue sky. 9. I was still looking up at the pure elf with enjoyment. The clouds seemed to have discovered me, and they quickly moved to the other side with the breeze. At first, I thought he was trying to escape, so I quickly stood up and stretched out my hand. Both hands tried to block his progress. But I was wrong. He moved downwards, causing the sun to show its everlasting smile. As the smile appeared, the sun began to spread. The cloud blocked some of the sunlight, so he showed a perfect golden edge on the cloud's body. The golden edge also coordinated to outline its soft and floating figure, as if it was coated with a more beautiful layer of lace, exuding a noble atmosphere everywhere. . Only then did I realize that it wanted to show off in front of me! 10. Clouds are also a natural scenery in this mountainous area. Living in the mountains, white clouds often come to visit me in the early morning. They linger outside the window and can be reached out. When I go out for a walk, I walk around on the clouds. 11. Under the moonlight, the resting clouds are like reclining white lotuses. 12. How many white clouds are like snow-white sails, roaming freely in the blue and distant sky. 13. The white clouds are floating leisurely and cannot be noticed unless you observe carefully. A slightly chilly breeze blew across my face. Listening carefully to the sound of the wind, if it was there or not, it was refreshing. 14. The white clouds fall in love with me passionately, the blue sky gives me infinite hope, choose what I love, love what I choose. I imagine that I will be able to quietly watch the floating clouds in the blue sky unintentionally drifting away in the vast wilderness of this beloved country. When the evening falls, I will hold my hands high and row across the sunset. The breeze will make my sorrow disappear. In this lovely land The infinite lingering feelings of us soldiers flow in the blue sky and white clouds in the territory. 15. When the wind is nice and the sun is shining, the white clouds accompany the brothers and sisters for a walk. When the wind blows, they move. look! Now it looks like a flower, with round petals, look! It has turned into a cute pet dog again, and those ears are so similar! This is all because it is happy, and it becomes endless when it is happy. 16. The cloud is a magical magician who can transform into anything in the world; the cloud is a flying chameleon that changes into various colors; the cloud is a weather forecast that tells us what the weather will be like tomorrow; the cloud is a fairy tale character that brings Our endless joy; the cloud is still a movie, a movie that will never end. 17. In the blue sky, there are a few milky white clouds hanging, like small white sails on the calm sea. 18. Beautiful clouds are so naughty, so cute, and so interesting. I love the blue sky, and I love the white clouds in the blue sky even more. 19. The sea under your feet is too calm, too gentle, and too soft. The crystal white light shining from the depths of the sea of ??clouds has an indescribable allure. It seems to be calling people watching the sea to jump down and do something poetic. of swimming. 20. The scattered white clouds seemed to have solidified, reflecting the bright sunshine, as dazzling as silver. 21. The white clouds in the blue sky are like boats sailing in the sky, and they are also like strings of delicious marshmallows. 22. The sky was as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds floating slowly in the wind as if they had been melted by the sun.

23. When the wind is nice and the sun is shining, white clouds accompany the brothers and sisters for a walk. When the wind blows, they move. look! Now it looks like a flower, with round petals, look! It has turned into a cute pet dog again, and those ears are so similar! This is all because it is happy, and it becomes endless when it is happy. 24. Space is like a big book that is always open. Whoever knows how to read will find it very interesting. 25. The sky is like a very smooth sapphire, and like a finely woven blue satin. It seems that it is very close to you and can be touched by raising your hand; but it also seems to be very far away from you. No matter how close you are, the blue sky with snow-white clouds is really beautiful. 26. Baiyun is like a painter with an extremely rich imagination, changing shapes from time to time, turning into a majestic dragon for a while; a cute little white rabbit for a while; and a pure and white rabbit for a while. The butterfly looks like it is really about to fly, putting even the colorful real butterflies to shame. 27. Green mountains, white clouds, and the chasing and playing forest birds form an excellent ink painting. 28. The fire clouds at night are very beautiful. They are different from the clouds during the day. But people expect it to appear in the evening. Because there is a proverb among the people: It will be yin in the morning and clear in the evening. ?It means that if there are Huoshao clouds in the morning, it means that the day will be cloudy. If Hushaoyun appears in the evening, it means that it will be sunny tomorrow, so people expect it to appear in the evening. 29. The flowers are so beautiful, as beautiful as bright smiling faces; the flowers are so fragrant, as if you have entered the world of perfume; there are so many flowers, as numerous as the stars in the sky! Jasmine flowers are so white, as white as the white clouds in the sky, as white as the waves in the water, and as white as the white snow on the ground. 30. There are floating clouds floating in the blue sky, like red silk shining on the Returning Home River, and large cockscombs blooming in the water. 31. After a while, a little sheep appeared in the sky, running slowly into the distance. After thirty or forty seconds, the little sheep became bigger, its limbs became longer, its neck became longer, and its body became thicker. Later, the sheep became blurry, and the sheep's body became scattered in pieces here and there, as if it were divided into five pieces. 32. There are white clouds floating in the endless sky, the morning sun shines on the earth, and the gentle breeze blows, making people feel refreshed. All things grow freely and look particularly beautiful. 33. I love the sky. The sky when there are no clouds, the sky when snow is falling, the sky when you look up when walking, the sky when you sit alone and squint at the sky outside the window - such a distant and real existence, changing colors in my heart . 34. White clouds are flying freely in the blue sky, just like sheep wandering on the vast grassland. 35. Sometimes, it trickles over Xiaotianchi Mountain, forming a line and entering the deep valley. Sometimes, it passes through every pass of Xiaotianchi Mountain like silver threads, shaking down like a jade curtain. Sometimes, it is like a surging river, rushing over the top of the mountain, surging, flying down, and cascading thousands of feet. 36. The blue sky serves as the curtain, and the white clouds serve as the protagonists. Occasionally, a few skylarks pass by, leaving echoes of their chirping, which actually forms a colorful picture. Gives people an indescribably wonderful feeling. 37. White clouds are like cotton, like waves, like snow, floating freely. 38. The sky is full of sunset, and the flaming clouds are one after another, weaving the sky into a beautiful brocade. It is really a beautiful and wonderful scene. How many colors are there in the sunset? Red, yellow, gold, purple, blue, and maybe other colors. The most beautiful thing is the dazzling golden red, which decorates the sky and the earth. 39. I love to watch the colorful wandering clouds in the evening. They dress up as knights and ladies, ride on dragons and cross phoenixes, have costumed chariots and accompanying bands. When they line up and march slowly, looking from the mountains, sometimes they look like they are moving on the sea. Like a boat. Many beautiful fairy tales in my mind are brought to mind by these wandering clouds. 40. On a sunny day, the clouds are as white as snow floating in the blue sky. Sometimes they are like a big horse galloping, sometimes they are like a fish swimming freely, and sometimes they are like a feather floating in the sky. They are really varied and changeable. . 41. The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper. 42. The sky is very high, very blue, and the clouds are as white and soft as a girl. 43. The mountains in the distance are covered with colorful clothes of sunset, and the milky white clouds on the other side have become as bright red as fire ribbons. 44. Looking up, the long gray clouds in the sky blocked the blue sky, like a tent, using the entire wasteland as its ground.

45. Many clouds descended low, shrouding the highest mountain tops, and seemed to cover them with a few pieces of light white sand. 46. ??The atmosphere was shrouded in inky clouds, and zigzag lightning split the clouds angrily, flashing dazzling light in the gloomy darkness. 47. In the distant sky, there are a few faint clouds, which change in a blink of an eye. The clouds, with their golden sunset glow, were like several giant dragons, playing, rotating, rising and leaping in the air. And I couldn't help but see the small clouds, like golden orbs, intertwining and rotating among the giant dragons! Gorgeous and spectacular! Dazzling and brilliant! 48.The clouds in the sky change so quickly! One moment, he is like a galloping horse; another moment, he is like an eagle spreading his wings; another moment, he is like a dragon, traveling the world! 49. I love watching the colorful wandering clouds in the evening. They dress up as knights and ladies, ride on dragons and cross phoenixes, and have costumed chariots and accompanying bands. When they line up and march slowly, looking from the mountains, sometimes they look like they are moving on the sea. Like a boat. Many beautiful fairy tales in my mind are brought to mind by these wandering clouds. 50. Some of these clouds are like a group of docile little sheep, grazing on a vast grassland; some are like a mighty big lion, wearing a golden armor under the afterglow of the setting sun, seeming to meet the challenge. Look at the clouds over there, like several giant dragons playing in the sky. Several small clouds among them, like brilliant golden orbs, intertwined and rotated among the giant dragons, gorgeous and spectacular, dazzling and brilliant. 51. A horse appeared in the sky, with its head facing south and its tail facing west. The horse was kneeling, as if it was waiting for someone to ride on its back before it stood up. After a second, nothing changed. After another two or three seconds, the horse got bigger, its legs stretched out, its neck grew longer, and its tail disappeared. The viewer is looking for the horse's tail, and the horse becomes blurred. 52. The clouds in the evening change rapidly. The clouds in front of you, which were full of blooming flowers just now, turned into a forest full of birds and flowers in the blink of an eye. It was obviously a galloping horse with four hooves and wind, but before you could see it clearly, it turned into a continuous line. The undulating and winding Great Wall? 53. The vast sea of ??clouds is still, solid, and pale in color, like an eternal wasteland, giving people a sense of terror. 54. The sky is gray, and the clouds have lost their shape, like the water basin used for washing the inkstone, some are deep and some are shallow, chaotic. 55. At noon, there often appear many golden-gray round and high clouds with soft white edges, like many islands, scattered in the endless flooded river, surrounded by pure water. 56. There are gauze-like clouds floating in the blue sky, so simple and pure, unadorned but charming. Although this kind of cloud is not as beautiful as the evening clouds, its simple nature is a bit more precious than the evening clouds. 57. The clouds are like the veil of a Kazakh girl, covering her beautiful face, and like a snow-white cotton frame that is not stained with dust. When you look at it, you will feel that the clouds are right in front of your eyes and within your reach. 58. Jesse couldn't help but hold up a cloud: it looked like a face, with rough and shallow features, and an expression that seemed to be mocking people. But very firm. There are eyes, a vague nose, and the outline of a mouth. The expression on his face was unclear, but he was teasing. 59. After a while, the entire world within my sight was submerged by that wonderful ocean. I seem to be sitting on an isolated island surrounded by the sea. I can't see where there is a road or land. I can only see the peaks in the distance that break through the sea of ??clouds, like some majestic fairy mountains on the sea, like some mountains solidified in the waves. The sails and I looked at each other silently from a distance? 60. The churning dark clouds are like thousands of naked horses, galloping and jumping in the Tianchi: with a movement of the hoof, thousands of silver flowers are kicked up, and with a sweep of the tail, It snowed heavily.