自然景象英语作文

The sky was stained blood red by the setting sun, and pink clouds were reflected on the surface of the river, and the entire surface of the river was completely renewed. At this moment, the horizon seemed to be igniting a raging fire.

Look, the white and yellow clouds, one after another, are woven into a golden-red down jacket for the sunset. After a while, it turns red again, dressing the sun like a princess. Looking down on the surface of the river, a setting sun slanted like a beam of golden laser light onto the water, like countless fish jumping.

At about 6 o'clock, the sun condensed its dazzling light and turned into a golden sphere, and the surrounding clouds were more gorgeous and colorful, sometimes like a puppy, sometimes like a bird, sometimes like a peach blossom...the distance is majestic. The hills seem to be coated with a layer of gold powder in the sunset, making them look extraordinarily magnificent.

After a while, the faint light of the setting sun covered the earth with the brilliance of cicada wings. The clouds were covered with gold. The cloud walked slowly like a girl, and gradually approached the surface of the river. There are a few white silky clouds on the horizon, like bright colored satin, decorated with red and blue sky.

Thinking about it, the sun in front of me slid down again, getting closer to the surface of the river, and it became more and more red. Slowly, the sun blushed with a smile, like a shy red cloud on the little girl's face. The sun kissed the head of the river, and spewed red light to the earth and sky. The sun lent the red light to the Pearl River and everything in the world. After the sun showed his beauty, he jumped happily, disappeared on the river surface, and returned to his mother's side.

It's getting late and it's evening, but I haven't gone home yet, because I was attracted by the cloudscape outside the door. What a gorgeous natural scenery, like a gift from nature.

Gradually, the sky was stained blood red by the setting sun, and pink clouds were reflected on the surface of the river. The entire surface of the river was completely renewed. At this moment, the sky seemed to be igniting a raging fire.

Look, the white and yellow clouds, one after another, are woven into a golden-red down jacket for the sunset. After a while, it turns red again, dressing the sun like a princess. Looking down on the surface of the river, a setting sun slanted like a beam of golden laser light onto the water, like countless fish jumping.

At about 6 o'clock, the sun condensed its dazzling light and turned into a golden sphere, and the surrounding clouds were more gorgeous and colorful, sometimes like a puppy, sometimes like a bird, sometimes like a peach blossom...the distance is majestic. The hills seem to be coated with a layer of gold powder in the setting sun, which is particularly magnificent.

After a while, the faint light of the setting sun covered the earth with the brilliance of cicada wings. The clouds were covered with gold. The cloud walked slowly like a girl, and gradually approached the surface of the river. There are a few white silky clouds on the horizon, like bright colored satin, decorated with red and blue sky.

Thinking about it, the sun in front of me slid down again, getting closer to the surface of the river, and it became more and more red. Slowly, the sun blushed with a smile, like a shy red cloud on the little girl's face. The sun kissed the head of the river, and spewed red light to the earth and sky. The sun lent the red light to the Pearl River and everything in the world. After the sun showed his beauty, he jumped happily, disappeared on the river surface, and returned to his mother's side.

What a beautiful natural landscape!

In the morning, as soon as the window was opened, it was white outside. The morning mist covered the earth with a layer of tulle. When people walk into the fog, the fog is like a makeup artist, disguising people. The trees in the distance are like being hidden by naughty fog, and nothing can be seen clearly. The trees nearby can only be seen vaguely, but they are all covered in white gauze, dressing up carefully like a little girl who loves pretty. All cars on the highway turned on their lights, and under the light, the fog all turned to orange. The bus drivers all drove slowly for fear of hitting people. People who walked out of the fog all had crystal dew on their eyelashes, and they felt cold as soon as they closed their eyes. As soon as we walked into the fog, it felt like a kind mother, gently touching our faces.

Gradually, the sun showed a half of his face, and the fog gradually receded. At this time, the earth is no longer so white, it has begun to slowly return to its original color. In the flowerbed shrouded in light mist, the flowers and plants are covered with transparent dew, like a dress made of crystal, all becoming very beautiful. At this time, the drivers speeded up and their lights turned off because the fog was very light. When the sun came out, the trees all took off their white gauze, revealing the "truth of the house". The light mist still remaining on the ground was like a wisp of light smoke, and disappeared when a gust of wind passed.

The fog is wonderful, I love this wonderful fog.

The grass is green and yellow, yellow and green, and the natural scenery is new every day. In spring, the tree sprouts green buds and is full of vitality; in summer, the branches are lush and prosperous; autumn, the harvest season, is fruitful; in winter, the tree takes off its clothes and is ready to go. Every day we are delighted to discover little changes in nature, but there are some changes we don’t want to see...

The article often writes "a few white clouds floating in the blue sky", but in winter, the sky here is often gray, and even the nearby houses can only be vaguely seen. Listening to my mother, when I was a child, I used to sit in the yard in summer nights to enjoy the shade, counting the stars one by one, singing "Little Stars", "The sky is shining brightly, and the sky is full of small stars." At night, the stars are almost counted all at once.

Why is this? I think of two words on TV: "air pollution" and "smog." Smog is formed when the atmospheric air pressure is low and the air is not flowing. Due to the non-flowing of the air, the tiny particles in the air gather and float in the air. Air pollution is mainly caused by human activities. The main sources of air pollution are: factory emissions, automobile exhaust, land reclamation, forest fires, cooking smoke, outdoor barbecues, dust, construction dust, etc.

Nature has given us a lot, but humans continue to ask for it, without taking into account the feelings of nature. What will happen to nature in the future?

Nature has nurtured us, and the earth has nurtured us. We must protect the environment and let the good always be around.