A short and beautiful copy about clouds (selected 72 sentences) 1. The flowing clouds in the relaxed fragment dance gracefully in the sky from time to time, seeming to be smiling, and also seeming to be slightly drunk. 2. The beauty of the clouds, with its various shapes, makes me pity and cherish it. At the same time, it encourages me not to be confused about life. After the thick clouds, it will be a sunny day. It is not enough to lift the clouds and see the sun. As long as you walk on bravely, you, the world's all things All will succeed! 3. The cracks in the clouds, like a curtain being pulled open, are getting bigger and bigger, and the beautiful blue sky finally unfolds on the earth. 4. The clouds in the sky are like white sheep, like continuous mountain peaks, like galloping horses, like mighty lions. Like rolling waves, like piled cotton wool, like shining fish scales. 5. In the sapphire-like sky, there are snow-like clouds floating in the sky. They are floating carelessly in the sky, thick or light, gathering or dispersing, and changing shapes from time to time, as if to show you that it is. Everything seems to be incarnate. 6. There are a few white clouds like white threads in the sky, coated with a layer of sunset glow, like bright and eye-catching colored satin, decorating the blue sky. 7. The billowing 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, heavy snow is thrown up. 8. This deep color almost covers half of the sky, which is very beautiful. Look at it carefully, its color changes from light yellow to orange-red, blending with the color of the sky, as beautiful as a watercolor painting in art. 9. 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. 10. In the early morning, although there are not many clouds in the sky, they are very beautiful. In the hazy fog, there are a few faint clouds, which condense lightly in the boundless sky. The sky gradually gets brighter, and the sun comes out, shining on these clouds, making them look more beautiful. 11. There is a wisp of tender red on the eastern horizon, and the white clouds are also rimmed with gold. The green morning mist covers the villages and trees in the distance. The pool water lights up, exuding a cool and fresh breath. 12. The sea of ??clouds is soaring, wisps and clumps, melting and dancing between the mountains in various shapes. Sometimes they are like the rising and rolling waves of the sea, and sometimes they are just like the water of the Yangtze River. Surge forward and turn backward. 13. The clouds on the mountainside are like a piece of white gauze, a ribbon, or a clear spring, surrounding it casually and naturally. They are light, soft, and lying softly, as lazy as a sleeping beauty, as white and tranquil as one. A young and innocent little fairy, when the wind came, she became lighter, and then became stronger after a while. The clouds and the mountains had some kind of reluctance, the clouds surrounded the mountains, and the mountains lined up with the clouds. I really responded to the sentence, the clouds Born in the mountains, mountains and clouds correspond. 14. Looking up at the sky, beautiful clouds are floating in the sky, which makes me feel as relaxed as the clouds. 15. The clouds are like thousands of belated hibiscus, or like the curls of slowly blowing gauze, or like the turbulent river flowing thousands of miles away, mysterious and unpredictable, and extremely changeable. 16. The fluffy blue-gray clouds are like a flock of dispersed cool birds, flying low on the sea. 17. The clouds are like cotton, and they are like waves. They are crowded there like mountains, standing there like wild beasts, and there are thousands of states, all of which are strange. 18. White clouds come and go, rising and falling, like surging waves, filled with smoke and clouds, vast and boundless, like the undulating sea. 19. Cirrus clouds float in strands, sometimes like a piece of white feathers, sometimes like a piece of white yarn. 20. 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. 21. The sky is very clear, with only a few white clouds moving slowly. They are like a few balls of freshly fluffed cotton wool, wiping the blue and transparent space to become more transparent and sparkling. 22. There are several very thin clear clouds, some are as white as newly picked cotton, and some are reddish like the color of a beautiful woman's face. 23. The black clouds in the sky are running in the sky like monsters, causing thunder and lightning and stone-like raindrops to attack each other. 24. 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 beasts: there are thousands of states, all of which are strange. 25. When you climb the mountains of Huangshan Mountain, you will see vast seas of clouds and mist everywhere, giving you the feeling that the sky is low and the clouds are close. The clouds and mist are all around us and at our feet. Like a translucent gauze, floating gently in the wind, walking hand in hand with tourists without any trace; like a graceful friend, passing by people without being humble or arrogant; like a wisp of smoke rising slowly from the deep valley. Rising, like a white horse floating leisurely in the jungle. 26. Give me another string of smiles, like the stream under my feet splashing wet my thirsty heart. 27. The white clouds are blooming in the valley, showing hazy, clean and mysterious, like white snow lotuses. 28. The clouds are rushing and the mountains are floating. The rolling clouds flow over the mountains and pour down into the deep valleys, like flowing water and waterfalls, which are majestic and magnificent. This is the famous waterfall cloud in Lushan Mountain. 29. Many clouds descended low, shrouding the highest mountain tops, and seemed to cover them with a few pieces of light white sand. 30. The dark clouds are like waves rushing towards the ground like fluffy gray mountain peaks, like an abyss formed by the waves being blown away by the strong wind, or like a nascent light green foamy wave that has not yet been filled with crazy debt and anger. .
31. 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. 32. The clouds are like cotton, and they are like waves. They are crowded there like mountains, standing there like beasts, and there are thousands of states, all of which are strange. 33. There are many changes in the fire clouds here. For a moment, it looks like a gentle and lovely kitten, very well-behaved; for a moment, it looks like an epiphyllum that spreads its white and delicate petals against the backdrop of the moonlight; for a moment, it looks like Nuwa patching up the sky, using some dazzling colorful stones. It’s a color that I can’t describe, and I’ve never seen before. 34. There are still a few residual clouds floating in the sky. They are very beautiful, and the shapes and colors are extremely weird. Some are soft, like wisps of smoke, some are dark blue, some are blue-grey; some are They are uneven, like cliffs, some are dark black, some are brown. Patches of deep blue sky peered benignly from among these clouds. 35. I love to see the changes in the white clouds. Sometimes, it is like delicious marshmallows, lingering in groups; sometimes, it is like white snowflakes, arranged piece by piece; and sometimes, it is like a little girl's face, turning red inadvertently. . 36. There is a touch of blue distant mountains, with a few clusters of floating clouds floating slowly. 37. The vast sea of ??clouds is still, solid, and pale in color, like an eternal wasteland, giving people a sense of terror. 38. Look at that white cloud, with its mouth open, like a crocodile hovering in the sky. I don't know when, it slowly formed into a long dragon, with its eyes, teeth, and claws. I don’t know which artist came and carved this giant white dragon slowly and lifelike. 39. 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. 40. At dawn, the sky is vast and the ground is vast. Suddenly, white clouds are gradually rising from the valley, accumulating thicker and thicker. Sometimes they look like a vast ocean, sometimes like catkins on the earth, and sometimes like snow in the valley. This silvery sea of ??clouds and light seems to be far away in the horizon, but also seems to be very close at hand. It is light and flowing, arranged in succession, changing and interesting. The peak of Yushan Mountain is looming in the clouds, and white clouds are either scattered or clustered, ever-changing, and sometimes they gather in groups, leaping out over the cliff, drifting erratically, like waterfalls, which are called cloud waterfalls. 41. In the early morning, although there are not many clouds in the sky, they are very beautiful. In the hazy fog, there are a few faint clouds, which condense lightly in the boundless sky. The sky gradually gets brighter, and the sun comes out, shining on these clouds, making them look more beautiful. 42. The cloud curtain is low, the light is vast, and the floating clouds are like catkins in the sky. The light, clouds, shadows, colorful clouds, and white clouds are floating. 43. A few scattered clouds are chasing in the blue sky, dancing like a fairy. 44. The patches of clouds rise and fall together, like folds of brocade. 45. The clouds in the sky are changing. Look, a cute little rabbit came out of the sky. It jumped and walked in the air. After a while, the tail of the little rabbit disappeared. Gradually, the little rabbit disappear into the air. At this time, a wolf appeared in the sky again. What was it looking for? Oh, I was looking for the missing rabbit. Huh? Why did another lion come? Where did the wolf go? Maybe it was eaten by this lion! After a while, the lion also disappeared. 46. ??On a crisp afternoon, in the clear blue sky, white flowers as white as snow floated over, gradually gathering together, and then slowly spreading out like a girl's veil. After a while, the sky was blue again, stretching as far as the eye could see. 47. The pieces of pure white clouds floated, floated, and were slowly torn into strands by the wind, and then gradually melted into the blue sky. 48. There is a low dark cloud in the sky, flying like an arrow to nowhere. The way the dark clouds flew away was frightening: as if they were trying to push all their weight down on the mountains, cut them off, split them apart, and sweep them away. 49. A wisp of white cloud, like a veil, was slowly blown by the morning breeze, floating from the top of a pine forest, and stopped on the head of the flute girl, as if she was nostalgic and couldn't bear to leave; after a while, I don't know Why, they suddenly dispersed, floated upward, and melted into the deep, blue sky. 50. The clouds are rushing and the mountains are floating. The rolling clouds flow over the mountains and pour down into the deep valleys, like flowing water and waterfalls, which are majestic and magnificent. This is the famous waterfall cloud in Lushan Mountain. 51. The cloud over there is so strange. It doesn’t move. It doesn’t look like a tiger or a swan. What does it look like? It moved, moved, got closer, and saw clearly, it turned out to be like a unicorn, and there was a person on its back, like Guanyin Bodhisattva. They came, getting closer and bigger. At the same time, it gradually spread and finally turned into fragmented clouds. 52. The floating clouds in the sky dissipated piece by piece like cotton, and green laughing boxes appeared in several places. 53. 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. 54. At dawn, the sky is vast and the ground is vast. Suddenly, white clouds are gradually rising from the valley, accumulating thicker and thicker. Sometimes they look like a piece of grass, sometimes like wadding on the ground, and sometimes like snow in the valley.
This silvery sea of ??clouds and light seems to be far away in the horizon, but also seems to be very close at hand. It is light and flowing, arranged in succession, changing and interesting. The peak of Yushan Mountain is looming in the clouds, and white clouds are either scattered or clustered, ever-changing, and sometimes they gather in groups, leaping out and floating erratically, like waterfalls, which are called "cloud waterfalls". 55. The white clouds fall in love with me passionately, the blue sky gives me unlimited 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 dusk falls, I will hold my hands high and sail across the sunset. The gentle breeze will dissipate my sorrow. In this lovely land The infinite lingering feelings of us soldiers flow in the blue sky and white clouds in the territory. 56. Clouds, beautiful clouds, white clouds, with various shapes, floating from one side of the sky to the other side of the sky. 57. There are clouds like white cotton wool floating in the sky. 58. Above us, other clouds floated in the blue sky, reflecting on the fog layer below. Later, more and more shadows were cast, and the clouds above gradually gathered, covering the top of Le Conde Mountain and pressing on us along the mountain path. We climbed up again in the fog. The rain started falling in earnest. 59. A wisp of white clouds was like a veil, slowly blown by the morning breeze, floating from the top of a pine forest, and stopped on the head of the flute girl, as if she was nostalgic and couldn't bear to leave; after a while, Suddenly spread out and floated upward. Dissolve into the deep and blue sky. 60. 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. 61. In the sapphire-like sky, there are snow-like clouds floating in the sky. They are floating carelessly in the sky, thick or light, gathering or dispersing, and changing shapes from time to time, as if to show you what they are. Everything seems to be incarnate. 62. This deep color almost covers half of the sky, which is very beautiful. Look at it carefully, its color changes from light yellow to orange-red, blending with the color of the sky, as beautiful as a watercolor painting in art. 63. On a crisp afternoon, in the clear blue sky, white flowers as white as snow floated over, gradually gathering together, and then slowly spreading out like a girl's veil. After a while, the sky was blue again, stretching as far as the eye could see. 64. A few faint clouds hang on the towering peak in the middle, like thin curtains on a stage. 65. The pieces of pure white clouds floated, floated, and were slowly torn into strands by the wind, and then gradually melted into the blue sky. 66. Baiyun is like a painter with 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; 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. 67. The clouds in the sky are like sails floating in the sky and sea. 68. The clouds are like white sails, flying freely in the blue and distant sky. 69. The clouds at noon make you even more mysterious. Many white clouds are like piles of marshmallows. The clouds in the afternoon became numerous and thick. They were arranged neatly, floating in the blue sky in groups of two. A gust of cool wind blew by, the branches were blown this way and that, and the leaves were all over the ground. Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, as if they were going to engulf the white clouds. Sister Feng came and she blew away the dark clouds. At this time, the sky returned to its original state. White clouds hold in the sky, forming a peaceful and beautiful oil painting. 70. 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. 71. There are gauze-like clouds floating in the blue sky. They are so simple and pure, unadorned but charming. Although this kind of cloud is not as beautiful and charming as the evening clouds, its simple nature is a bit more precious than the evening clouds. 72. 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.