Copywriting Phrases About Clouds
Copywriting Short Sentences about Clouds (Selected 48) 1.I looked up across the rocks, and on the ridge, thick, ink-like clouds rose, layered, slowly pressing overhead, and underneath, a grayish-white color, a curtain of rain: a violent storm was coming! 2. A large, fan-shaped cloud haze changed from a pile of white cotton balls to a golden pineapple. Then there appeared a touch of rose-red, a touch of dark purple, like a distant flower garden, and snowy green, gray-black, brown, and yellowish colors, now and then, mingled together. The whole sky and sea also with the color of this cloud haze and gradually darken, steeply bright, the setting sun finally fell from the embrace of the cloud haze to the sea, as if spitting out a large duck egg yolk, from orange-yellow, orange-red, become bright red, from the big circle into fan round, and finally engulfed by the raging tide of the sea. 3. Many cloud flotsam descended low and enveloped several of the highest mountain tops, seeming to drape them in a few pieces of white gossamer. 4. a short while, the clouds and tamely turned white, some scattered into an island, the top of the vaguely seems to recognize some of the pines and cypresses, but also blown into a long thin strip, as if translucent silver fish, floating freely in the blue sky. 5. White clouds do have the value of making people appreciate, a mass of a mass like cotton, a volume of a volume of a volume of a wave, like the mountains generally embraced there, the beasts generally stood on this side: thousands of states, nothing strange. 6. tossing clouds, like a thousand unhorsed horses, ran in the pool of heaven . Jumping: some swooped down and charged, some reared their heads and neighing, some raised their front hooves in anger, some raised their temples and threw up their tails. Hooves, kicked up ten thousand silver flowers; tail a sweep, raised the sky snow. 7. The snow-white and pink puffy clouds, like a flock of big birds frightened by the siren's roar, fluttered quickly in the blue sky. 8. The sky became even more overcast, and the dark clouds, like iron masses, connected with the mountain gorges, surrounded the village like an iron cage. 9. The clouds were very distinctive. Sometimes, continuous with gold-rimmed or silver-rimmed clouds in the flip; sometimes, the long sky, only floating a spotless white lotus; sometimes, like the dome of a huge building, which is full of fine carvings, birds and animals, everything. Sometimes the clouds are as light as cotton, sometimes as heavy as crystal boulders. Due to the peculiar cloud changes, colorful, five hundred miles of Dianchi lake and mountains, also with the endless changes. 10. The sky over the airport was covered with dark clouds, the weather looked gloomy and threw heavy gray raindrops at people's heads recklessly, while the sun was now shining brightly inside the metal body of the plane. The clouds rested low below the cabin, as if a myriad of lime mounds formed a white wilderness. The sky above was a different story - it was so bright and clear that it seemed as if there was nothing but boundless emptiness above the blue firmament. 11. In the evening, the colorful sunsets tinted the sky red, the clouds shamed into red, the hair dyed purple, and the skin turned yellow. There are too many to count. 12.The clouds in the sky are so varied and changing. Some of them are like feathers, gently floating in the air; some are like fish scales, a piece of neatly arranged; others are like peaks, like rivers, like lions, like galloping horses ...... They sometimes embellish the sky beautifully, and sometimes shroud the sky in gloom. Just now or white clouds, sunny, a split second, but it is dark clouds, heavy rain pouring ...... 13. Blue sky floating piece by piece of floating clouds, like red silk shining on the return of the river, the water like a large a large cockscomb flowers. 14 ....... only to see the white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolled into a ball of cotton wool, sometimes into a long damask, around this peak fluttering, and leisurely from another peak fluttering away. 15. Sometimes they are diffuse, so that the entire mountainous region to form a vast sea, leaving only the highest peaks, like the sea in the point of the island, which is the Huangshan famous Sea of Clouds spectacle. 16. Xuefeng Peak, cloudy and foggy, if coincidentally, in a flash, the clouds open fog, only to see the foot of the silver waves rolling, the seat of the mountain tops such as floating and sinking in the monstrous white waves in the middle of ...... 17. Duo Duo floating clouds, the more slowly, the faint cloud shadow, gradually transparent. Cloud shadow gently brushed over the street, surprised over the roof, cover people, as if to wipe away the walls and roofs above the sludge dust, wipe away the sadness on people's faces, in the workers' area to do some sweeping. 18. Rolling clouds flow over the mountain, straight down the deep valley, like running waterfalls, majestic, magnificent. This is the famous Mount Lu waterfall clouds. 19. Sometimes it trickles, over the small Tianchi mountain, forming a line, into the valley. Sometimes it is silver strands, after the small Tianchi mountain pass, shaped like a jade curtain shaking down. Sometimes, it is like a rushing river, over the top of Tianmu Mountain, surging, flowing straight down, a cascade of a thousand feet. 20. Cloud layer by layer, like cotton stairs. 21. Under the moonlight, the perched clouds are like a reclining white lotus. 22. The white clouds in the sky, piece by piece, were like sails drifting in the sea of heaven. 23. At this time of the year, the sun is just right, the clouds in the sky are so bright that they look like they are edged with silver, and they float leisurely under the gentle wind. 24. A few thin white clouds, as if melted by the sun, slowly moving away with the wind. 25. I want to be a white cloud in my sky, relaxed and at ease, able to hear nothing outside the window, able to jump out of the three boundaries, not in the five elements. To be able to be free, to not care, to experience the feeling of being weightless. When you see a fire, you are also able to transform into a silky rain to save people from water and fire. 26. The flowing colorful clouds make a fluttering dance in the air, seemingly smiling, but also seemingly slightly drunken demeanor. There is absolutely no board up the green lead-colored face to anyone ** kind of thing. 27. When we stop in the forest, the ears always ringing sound and beautiful sound of birds burst of song. Birds flying in the blue sky, the eagle soaring on the wings. They all use their most intimate language to express their love of nature, with the most beautiful song to express their gratitude to nature, grateful to nature to give me life, grateful to nature to give me a perfect and happy home. 28. The blue sky, white clouds and sunshine are bright, the grass is green and the willow is new. The spring breeze sends warm flowers to wake up, the Mao River flows eastward for a thousand years. Several trees of camellia riverside surplus, the breeze blowing open embellished scenic. The petal dance chanting red powder warm, drunken eyes drunken heart. 29. The sky is blue, clear sky, a blue. That kind of blue is light, like a blue crystal, it gives people the feeling of always so pure, fresh. Looking at it, my whole heart seems to be empty, only this blue sky in front of the eyeballs. 30. The sky is boundless, hitting bigger than the deep blue with a wide sea. There are many things in the sky, in the morning, the sun rises from the east, the sunlight shines on the sky, is the sky more beautiful and dazzling. At night, the stars play in the sky, the moon in the late night told many stories red stars sleep, that story more and more wonderful. 31. A magnolia like a flawless white jade bell swaying in the wind, listening sideways, as if the crisp and pleasant bell transmitted in the wind. Some of the flowers are budding, like a branch of white candles; some of them are fighting for color, and the flower bones emit a strong fragrance; some of them are hanging upside down; some are inserted diagonally into the branches; some of them seem to be a pair of lovers whispering lowly; some of them are like white butterflies coping with the vastness of the blue sky to take flight. 32. On the way to work, I saw a lot of people hurrying to rush to the road have not looked up to see the clouds, the heart is a little bit of hidden anger, you know how beautiful the clouds above my head cloud Shu cloud roll really beautiful, every time I look up at the blue sky and white clouds followed the state of mind is also good up. 33. The sky is far away from the clean, pieces of white clouds gently drifting, like a sea of white sails floating. 34. Different places have different skies, Guangdong's sky is blue; Shandong's sky gives a person a kind of high in the sky; perfect blue sky like water; Tibetan Plateau sky is the dome of the sky; Loess Plateau sky, is deep and boundless, as if unchanged for eternity. 35. Blue sky and white clouds, cattle, horses and sheep, outlining a beautiful picture. 36. White clouds open up in the valley, showing a hazy clean and mysterious, like a white snow lotus. 37. The white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolled as a ball of cotton wool, sometimes turned into a long damask, fluttering around this peak, and leisurely fluttering away from another peak. 38. The sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun, peach clouds reflected in the flowing water, the entire river turned purple, the sky seems to be burning fire. 39. The water of West Lake is also very beautiful. The turquoise blue lake is rarely seen, blue so that you can not tell where is the blue sky where is the lake. I sat in the boat on the West Lake tour, I quietly listen to the boat pulp stirred up the sound of the water. 40. The pure white clouds are our joyful past, the lake's abundance is our reservoir of true love, the air stirred, is our dewdrop-like flashes of laughter. 41. Looking up at the sky, sometimes like a silk handkerchief, very transparent, the blue sky stays fine clouds, like embroidered white magnolia flowers on the gauze. Sometimes there is not a trace of clouds, only the sun hangs high in the sky, dazzling light piercing our eyes squinting, like a vast quiet sea. 42. a slow-paced small village, but I did not have much time to be able to stay to savor, the only stand in the shade of the sea, enjoy a long time, delicate and gentle sea, with a little bit of fishy sea breeze, blowing in the face is super comfortable; that tree if not the star lining, it should not appear to be radiant, the only narrow exit a touch of the scenery, only the most attractive to the eye ... ...blue sky and white clouds and clear skies and sea waves ~ 43. Space seems to be a big book that is often open, who knows how to read, who will feel very interesting. 44. Unlike the scorching summer, there is a blue sky and white clouds within reach, the sun is mixed with a gust of cool wind, and the buckwheat flowers on the hills have a flowering period of only ten days, reminding me of my favorite summer when I was a child. 45. About the blue, is to make people feel comfortable with the color, the smell is really good, the island's breath with the wind into the heart, willingly let the swaying hair, the blue sky and white clouds of the heart of the flowers, feel the pure farm life, life will be so light at ease. 46. Summer wind, the clouds at this time, unchanging and ever-changing, as a child thought that the blue sky and white clouds are always there, never thought that every moment they are not the same. 47. The sky has a hot sun, bright moon, twinkling stars, magical meteors. It also holds the moment of lightning, the roar of thunder, the roar of the wind, and the crispness of the rain. It contains the wind and clouds of nature, the sky empty? 48. so in order to find a serenity a perfect, I quietly look at the sky, try to find the legacy of the rainbow. That afternoon, I escaped from the dormitory bustle, a person ran to the balcony, looking up at the sky, then the sky is not my favorite blue, gray, but the sky still gives me a feeling of vastness. There is no narrowness, only the tolerance of the sky.