A paragraph describing a burning cloud, a beautiful paragraph describing a burning cloud

The clouds in the sky burned from the west to the east, and it was as if the sky was on fire. The fiery clouds in this place are very varied, sometimes golden, sometimes half purple and half yellow, and sometimes half gray and half lily. Grape gray, pear yellow, eggplant purple, these colors are available in the sky.

There are also colors that I can't say and have never seen before. A horse appeared in the sky, with its head facing south and its tail facing west. The horse was on its knees, as if waiting for someone to ride on its back before it got up.

After a second, nothing changed, and after another two or three seconds, the horse grew bigger, its legs stretched out, its neck longer, and one of its tails missing. The person looking is looking for the horse's tail, and the horse becomes blurred.

The beautiful passage describing the burning clouds is as follows:

1. The fire clouds in the sky are very beautiful, some are like rabbits, some are like pigs, some are like lambs, and some are like ponies, in a variety of ways.

2, the burning clouds that blew up the circle of friends last night were also beautiful, but unfortunately I didn't see it overtime.

3. The fire cloud changes in a myriad of forms, one moment it becomes a cute puppy, and the next moment it becomes a galloping horse.

4. The fiery clouds are heavy dyes that stain the sky red; The fiery clouds are raging fires that reflect the sky; The fiery clouds were billowing smoke that reddened the sky.

5. The sun is like a small fireball, jumping out of a gorgeous dazzling fiery cloud.

6. In the evening, the sun is about to set. Looking at the big red fireball with only half of the smiling face exposed, and a large beautiful fire cloud floating in the blue sky, they were dressed in more beautiful and moving clothes.

7. The beautiful fire-burning clouds flutter in the western sky like a red silk in the wind.

8. The fire cloud is varied, and there are so many colors in a moment.

9. Look at the burning clouds over there, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a beautiful butterfly, sometimes like a drinking deer, what a gorgeous ecological map!

10. The fire cloud is like a magician, turning into a lion for a while, a cute rooster for a while, and a dolphin for a while.

11. In the blue sky, there are burning clouds one by one, like red silk shining on the homecoming river, and the water is like a big cockscomb flower.

12. There are burning clouds in Beijing today, when walking over the bridge, a girl stands on the side of the bridge and holds a mobile phone to take pictures.

13, the burning clouds came up, the earth was covered with a thin veil by the afterglow of the sunset, and everything around was like a yellowed **, which had a different taste.

14. On the beach at dusk, I saw that the fiery red sun was wrapped in a layer of golden yellow, and the clouds seemed to have become fiery clouds, dyed red and white, ever-changing and mysterious.

1. Write about the brilliant scene of the ground and the sky when the fire clouds come up. 2. Write about the changing colors and shapes of the fire clouds. 3. Write that the fire cloud is gone.

After supper, the fiery clouds came up, and the light of the sun made the children's faces red. The big white dog has become red, the red rooster has become golden, and the black hen has become rosewood. The old man who fed the pigs leaned against the wall, smiling as his two little white pigs turned into little golden pigs.

He was just about to say:"You've changed ...... too"A man who was enjoying the shade came next to him and said to him:"Your old man must live a long life, and you are always bothered by gold and beard.

The clouds in the sky burned from the west to the east, and they were red, as if the sky was on fire.

The fiery clouds in this place are very varied, sometimes red, sometimes golden, sometimes half purple and half yellow, and sometimes half gray and half lily. Grape gray, pear yellow, eggplant purple, these colors are all in the sky, and there are some colors that I can't say and have never seen.

After a while, a horse appeared in the sky, with its head to the south and its tail to the west. The horse was on its knees, as if it had waited for someone to ride on its back before it stood up. After two or three seconds, the horse grew bigger, its legs outstretched, its neck longer, and its tail gone.

The person watching was looking for the horse's tail, which was blurred.

Suddenly, another big dog came. The dog was very ferocious, running forward, and there seemed to be several puppies behind him. Running and running, the puppy didn't know that ** had gone, and the big Li Ling dog was gone.

Then came a big lion, exactly the same as the stone lion in front of the temple gate, also so big, and squatting like that, very mighty and calm. But in the blink of an eye, it changed. Never to be found again.

In a trance, the sky looks like this and that, but in fact, it doesn't look like anything, and I can't see anything clearly. You have to lower your head, rub your eyes, and look at it after a while. But the sky doesn't wait for those children who love it.

After dinner, the clouds of fire came up. The glow of the sun makes the earth look like a colorful paint box, which is very beautiful.

Suddenly there was a carp in the sky, it had two beards, it was a red color, and the golden clouds beside it seemed to swim freely in the golden ocean, and after a while, the carp and the ocean disappeared from the sky, and disappeared.

Then another fairy came, with her pear-yellow hair and pale yellow dress, dancing gracefully in the air, showing her beauty to the people, and after dancing for a while, she jumped away, waved goodbye to the people, and tomorrow when the burning clouds came, she would be the first to appear.

Here is the big wolf dog, it first lay on the white clouds, as if resting, and then a big cat, but the big wolf dog did not eat it, they held hands, like a pair of good friends, but they also disappeared.

The colorful colors and changing forms of the burning clouds are really evocative!

What else does the burning cloud look like, write a paragraph:

1. There are many changes in the color of the burning clouds, one moment is red, one moment is golden, one moment eggplant is purple pear, yellow orange, red apple green, banana yellow ......There are some colors I've never seen before! Make the sky colorful and colorful.

2. The beautiful fire cloud is still a magician. In a few moments, it had transformed into a Chinese dragon, flying around in the vast expanse of the sky. The wind blew slightly, and the dragon was blurred in less than a few seconds, turning into a rolling red mountain.

After a few seconds, a cute puppy came to the mountain with fragrant meat and bones in his mouth, and ate it with relish. When the wind blew, the puppy was vague, and the red mountain was gone.

The Burning Cloud was still a magician, and in an instant it had become a Chinese dragon, flying around in the vast expanse of the sky. People yawned and the dragon was gone.

It could be white stuff, think about it.

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The fire clouds were still for the magician, and in an instant, he had turned into a Chinese dragon, flying around in the vast expanse of the sky, and with a yawn, the dragon was gone.

It's dusk.

The brilliance of the whole film is dazzling. The whole sky seems to have returned to the scene of thousands of years ago, and all the six clouds are red, like blood-stained cotton wool, soft, but very easy to burn people's eyes. The morning glow is different from the sunset, at least the feelings are different.

The morning glow is full of vitality and cheerfulness, but it can never be compared with dusk. What it creates is nothing more than an illusion close to reality. The sunset is real, it makes you think of death very casually, very casually.

The red that clings to the clouds, like a real liquid, can drip a few drops at any time. The clouds were always careless, and they tried their best to change their appearance, like women rushing to a party, trying on their beloved dresses one by one. Red is also moving, dim or bright, more vivid than color.

The sunlight is receding little by little, and the red light of the world is like still water, and then disappears little by little. In the distance, as if someone had poured ink, wisps of black were gradually revealed.

In the early morning, when the sun is just coming out, or in the evening when the sun is about to set, the clouds on the horizon are often red, like the burning clouds of the evening. People call this kind of red cloud the fire cloud, also called the morning glow and the sunset. Sometimes, when there are no clouds, there will be a fiery red color on the horizon, which is called a fiery cloud.