I put on my clothes in a hurry and opened the window, only to see clouds of fog flying around. The breeze blows, and the fog rolls and crawls in the air like a snail; After a while, it turned into a conch ... the fog really looked like a ditto.
It's time for school. I went downstairs and was immediately surrounded by thick fog. It's like falling into a bottle, I can only see a piece under my feet. I walked carefully along the roadside. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice. The footsteps behind me are getting closer and closer, but I can't see who it is. I didn't realize that Zhao Liang was going to school until the man came up to me.
On the way, a red sun rose slowly from the east, and the thick fog was torn off layer by layer like cotton wool, gradually turning into a layer of spun yarn, and the distant scenery began to appear faintly; Looking up, the sky is full of red clouds and golden waves. The red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, bursting out, crystal clear, what a beautiful picture! Fog is usually unwelcome, but if you watch it quietly, the morning fog is really a masterpiece of nature, which makes people feel very interesting.
2. Observe a natural phenomenon (such as frost, fog, snow and rain). With this natural phenomenon, snowflakes fall from the sky like countless dancing butterflies and lightly dancing catkins, and heaven and earth are integrated.
At noon, I had lunch and opened the curtains. Ah, the scenery in front of me surprised me-it was snowing heavily outside, and then I deeply realized the meaning of the idiom "goose feather snow" I looked out of the window and lost in thought. When I came to my senses, I saw another scene.
The snow is still falling here, and the roofs, branches and roads are covered with a thick layer of snow. It's quiet outside, as if only snowflakes are falling gently, and a good play is being staged, really like a silver kingdom made of powder and Dai.
The road is like a thick carpet. It creaks when you step on it, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with snow and ice is particularly enchanting.
The children all came downstairs to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Laughter attracted snowflakes, and their hair and noses were covered with light snow.
I'm attracted, too. Come downstairs. Reach out and a snowflake falls on my hand, cool, gentle, soft and comfortable! Snowflakes are hexagonal, which are made up of many small snowflakes gathered together. I didn't know the fairy in the sky had such a wonderful design.
Snow is still falling, like pearls, crystal clear, like goose feathers, like spirits in the sky, naughty and lovely, like catkins, falling from the sky ... At this time, I think of distant mountains, and snow covers her gentle undulating curve, wrapping her in silver. If you enter the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it's like entering a fairy tale world! Snow, like beautiful music and affectionate poems, brings happiness to children and lets us enjoy the beautiful pictures of Xue Rui.
3. Describe natural phenomena, such as fog, frost, thunder and rain.
Shuangfeng Mountain is located in the north of Xiaogan City, Hubei Province, with peculiar landforms and charming scenery. Although it is not the hero of Mount Tai, the danger of Huashan and the wonder of Huangshan, it can be called "Zhangjiajie" of Xiaogan.
When I came to the foot of Shuangfeng Mountain, the first thing I saw was that two peaks rose from the ground and went straight into the sky. Located between two peaks, the scenery is beautiful, and the most fascinating thing is the morning fog of Shuangfeng Mountain.
The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is beautiful. She is like a classical girl, gently shaking a wisp of plain scroll, attracting tourists' obsession. This kind of beauty is simply incomparable. I don't know whether the morning fog holds up the twin peaks or the twin peaks keep the morning fog. In a word, mountains, forests and fog are inseparable. Walking in the morning fog, everything is pleasing to the eye.
The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is warm fog. She seems to be a huge freehand brushwork painting, falling from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem hidden and the spring water seem condensed and flowing. She doesn't belong to the kind of suffocating fog, nor is it the kind of sparse and boring fog. Her beauty is that she seems to be looming, giving people a sense of mystery; Her beauty lies in her quiet and elegant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling; Her beauty lies in her white and kind, giving people a warm feeling.
The fog in Shuangfeng Mountain is a living fog. The beautiful morning mist is like Dashan's daughter, kissing her mother's cheek. As if she had been cared for by her mother, she returned the beauty of mobility to the tourists. When you indulge in her charm, a red sun rises unconsciously. At this moment, the sun seems to be like a big yellow apple, showing people a more exotic charm.
4. Composition: natural phenomena, such as sunrise, sunset, fog, spring breeze and spring rain, full moon and lack of moon. Sunsets, white clouds and stars are all beautiful. How many writers and poets have praised them in the most beautiful language, but I am attracted by the ordinary sunset glow and intoxicated by it. It was a sunny evening, and I stood on the balcony and looked at the distance. Looking at the sky carefully, I saw that the scope of Xia Hong was slowly expanding, and in a short time, it dyed the sky red. I looked intently and saw two white clouds floating in the west. At the moment, these two white clouds were dyed red by Xia Hong, and they came to me slowly. Look, the first white cloud is more like a proud fox! Isn't that fierce tiger trailing behind? Looking at the sky, I can't help thinking of the story of Smith. I just thought it was interesting, but at this time the fox and tiger were gone. A strange picture appeared in front of my eyes: a cute little rabbit grazing carefree by a small river. Suddenly, the little rabbit pricked up its ears. Oh, there is a giant behind the rabbit. Wow, the hunter has a shotgun in his hand! The rabbit began to run, and the hunter chased after it. In the blink of an eye, the rabbit got into the clouds, and the hunter didn't know where he went. Looking at it, I saw the lake in front of me. When I looked up at the sky again, I saw "dusty". The sky was occupied by countless war horses, and the fierce horses galloped forward. As the clouds move, I can still hear their screams as they run. This scene is wonderful. I'm afraid even the painter Wu Daozi can't draw it. I'm in a trance, but I can't see anything clearly. The sunset glow put away the last afterglow and disappeared. Ah, nature, you created human beings, you gave us flowers and trees, rivers and mountains ... sunset glow is also your masterpiece, and the beauty you created is really countless! Ah, nature, how amazing you are.
The composition of natural phenomena can be: morning glow and sunset glow, full moon and lack of moon, spring breeze and spring rain, and fog dispersed in early spring. After that, the earth gradually woke up from a deep sleep. Snow and ice melt, vegetation germinates and all kinds of flowers bloom. Two months later, the swallow came back, and soon the cuckoo came. So it becomes hot summer, which is the period when plants breed fruits. In autumn, fruits ripen and plants grow. It falls in the autumn wind. Wild geese fly in the north, and insects active in fields and grasslands disappear. Everywhere I go, there is a scene of decaying grass leaves, preparing for the snowy winter. This situation is repeated year after year in temperate and subtropical regions of the earth. For thousands of years, working people have paid attention to the relationship between natural phenomena such as vegetation and migratory birds and climate, and arranged farming accordingly. Apricot flowers are like nature. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, it seems to imply that we should plant millet as soon as possible. The cuckoo began to sing, and the working people knew what it was singing: "Grandpa and grandma, after cutting the wheat and inserting the grain." In this way, it seems that flowers and birds sing, grass grows and warblers fly, all of which are the languages of nature. These natural phenomena were called phenology by working people in ancient China. Phenological knowledge originated very early in China. Many agricultural proverbs handed down from ancient times contain rich phenological knowledge. It has developed into a science, namely phenology. Phenology records the growth and decline of plants and the reproduction of animals, such as peach blossoms and swallows, so as to understand the climate change over time and the impact of this change on animals and plants. "Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and I can't help but feel a joy in my heart. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake. Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white. Facing the snow, I want to recite some poems I have learned, but I can't remember them. It seems that what nature has given us cannot be expressed in words. Although I can't say it, I can hear the sound of snow. Snowflakes are falling. Snowflakes are flying in various postures in the air, or flying, or hovering, or falling straight and quickly and laying on the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, and one is everything. The laughter of snowflakes echoed in my ears. I can hear their joy. Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play and have snowball fights. Although the snow is still falling, they have a good time regardless of their parents' opposition and are full of childhood joy. Snow lets us roll them into fluffy snowballs and then throw them at each other. Although his body was smashed and splashed everywhere. It's its happiness. It gives us the warmth of our hearts with unique language. I can hear the sound. This is a good sign that there will be a lot of snow in the Spring Festival. Snowflakes slowly fall, accompanied by firecrackers to give people joy. I like to watch the snow quietly, watch it fall quietly, and listen to its faint voice, and I will feel very peaceful and happy. I saw a group of children having snowball fights on the road again. A layer of snow covers the young leaves to protect them. I can hear their voices proud of shouldering this heavy responsibility. The pure snow on the ground bathed in sunshine and enjoyed the last moment of joy. Are they crying for the coming life? No, they are laughing and proud. They finished their task and spread the joy to the world. They gave their lives and played their strengths. They're great. I can hear the happiness in their lives. When it snows again, let's stand by the window and listen attentively to a life legend.
6. Like other natural phenomena, sea fog is constantly changing, and its changing characteristics are different in days, seasons and years.
In a day, after the sun comes out, the sea surface absorbs the heat of the sun, and the water temperature rises, so that the temperature near the water surface also rises. In this way, the convection between the upper and lower layers of the air is strengthened, so that the water vapor condensate is transported to the upper air and the fog droplets gradually spread.
At the same time, the rise of air temperature in the lower layer also increases the amount of water vapor running into the air from the sea surface. Therefore, from sunrise to sunset, the sea fog will fade or dissipate.
After nightfall, as the sea surface cools, the air near the water surface becomes stable and the sea fog increases again. In a year, sea fog in the South China Sea appears earliest, generally starting from 65438+ 10, with the maximum in February-March, with an average fog day of 2-5 days.
In April, the foggy days decreased rapidly. There is little fog after May.
The sea fog in the East China Sea begins in March and ends in July, with the peak period from April to June. The coastal sea fog from Fujian to Wenzhou, Zhejiang Province is concentrated in April-May, and in Zhoushan Islands in June, the number of foggy days in the central region reaches 15 days.
For the Yellow Sea, not only the start and end time of fog period is delayed, but also the fog season is lengthened, which lasts from April to August. The fog in the South Yellow Sea is the most in July, and the peak of sea fog in the North Yellow Sea is postponed to August. After August, sea fog is rarely seen in China's offshore waters.
It can be seen that the occurrence time of sea fog in China is mainly concentrated from late winter to late summer, and the fog season is delayed from south to north and from south to north. In addition to diurnal and seasonal changes, sea fog has interannual changes.
For example, the average number of foggy days at the mouth of the Yalu River is 48.5 days, the longest is 765,438+0 days, and the least is only 26 days, with a difference of almost three times. Another example is Zhanjiang, where the annual average number of foggy days is 25.5 days, the longest is 52 days, and the youngest is only 1 1 day, which is almost five times different.
The interannual variation of sea fog is largely related to the water carried by ocean currents with different temperatures, sea surface winds and geographical conditions.
7. Write the natural phenomenon of fog 500 fog, pure white and hazy, mysterious but desirable.
Fog has appeared very frequently this year. It always casts a mysterious veil over the city after the rain moistens the earth. There was another heavy rain, and then this pure white fog appeared.
The nearby houses are as vague as a mirage, and the semi-circular observatory becomes more mysterious after being wrapped in clouds. The tall buildings in the distance are also hidden in this pure white, quietly until there is silence. There are many trees in the park, and the air smells of newly turned earth, as well as the fragrance of all kinds of flowers.
The branches are slowly immersed in this hazy pure white, bit by bit, until I can only see the towering banyan trees and the milky green sea, I will have a feeling of deja vu. Go to swing, swing with the misty fog, and draw a misty picture.
The fog spread to the clear river as if it had been swallowed up. There was only one boat on the river, and the boatman made ripples on the water, and the water waves made a slight noise. At this time, the river is like a small ink painting. There are no solemn palaces, gorgeous peonies and exquisite clouds, only lonely boatmen snuggle up to the boat and the clear river in the fog. Sunlight shines through the clouds to the earth and falls on branches, roofs and rivers.
The fog began to disperse, buildings gradually appeared, trees appeared, ships appeared, everything became lively again, and everyone began to live a busy life. The morning sun has risen, the clouds have dispersed, the morning glow has come out, and a new day has begun.
8. Write the natural phenomenon of fog 500 fog, pure white and hazy, mysterious but desirable.
Fog has appeared very frequently this year. It always casts a mysterious veil over the city after the rain moistens the earth.
There was another heavy rain, and then this pure white fog appeared. The nearby houses are as vague as a mirage, and the semi-circular observatory becomes more mysterious after being wrapped in clouds. The tall buildings in the distance are also hidden in this pure white, quietly until there is silence.
There are many trees in the park, and the air smells of newly turned earth, as well as the fragrance of all kinds of flowers.
The branches are slowly immersed in this hazy pure white, bit by bit, until I can only see the towering banyan trees and the milky green sea, I will have a feeling of deja vu. Go to swing, swing with the misty fog, and draw a misty picture.
The fog spread to the clear river as if it had been swallowed up. There was only one boat on the river, and the boatman made ripples on the water, and the water waves made a slight noise. At this time, the river is like a small ink painting. There are no solemn palaces, gorgeous peonies and exquisite clouds, only lonely boatmen snuggle up to the boat and the clear river in the fog.
Sunlight shines through the clouds to the earth and falls on branches, roofs and rivers. The fog began to disperse, buildings gradually appeared, trees appeared, ships appeared, everything became lively again, and everyone began to live a busy life. The morning sun has risen, the clouds have dispersed, the morning glow has come out, and a new day has begun.