Continuous observation diary of weather 250 words

Chapter 1: Drizzle

The sky was filled with dark clouds, pressing down heavily with gray. The leaves on the trees were motionless, and the cicadas did not chirp.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, and drizzle began. Thousands of filaments rippled in the air, and the raindrops were like pilots, bravely jumping down from the clouds and giving the green fields a cold bath. The wheat seedlings drank enough water and kept nodding. The roses look more delicate after being washed by the rain. The road was wet, and the dirty ditch next to it became a stage for the Raindrops. They sang and danced, and crystal clear bubbles popped out. People speeded up and hurried past. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, causing the windmill to spin as if it couldn't stop. The glass of the fish tank also became blurred, and the small fish fled as fast as they could after seeing a depth charge.

Gradually, the rain became lighter, the pond was full of water, and the birds poked their heads out.

Chapter 2: Changes in the sky

The sky is unpredictable. The sun was still shining brightly during the day today, but in the evening God began to change his face. The weather forecast has said that the strong typhoon "Hagupit" is about to hit Shenzhen. I decided to take a closer look at today's weather so that I could complete today's observation diary.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. The wind began to blow strongly outside, along with heavy raindrops. Fortunately, I had already closed all the windows in my house, otherwise, the things in my house would have suffered.

At this time, the wind sound became louder, and the whistling wind outside could be heard even indoors. The window panes had been blown by the wind knives and made a "bang bang" sound.

At this time, I went to the living room, and suddenly I saw a piece of clothing on the balcony outside that was not put away, and it was being swayed by the wind on the hanger. I was afraid that my clothes would get wet from the rain, so I quickly opened the French door to collect the clothes. But before I could open the door, a strong wind swept in and blew all the table tennis balls, homework books, pens and scratch paper on my dining table to the ground. Not to mention, the raindrops outside also took the opportunity to float in and wet the floor of the living room.

There was no way to put away the clothes, so I quickly closed the French door. I thought everything would be fine now. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud bang was heard outside. I ran over and took a look. It turned out that the money tree on the balcony had been blown down by the strong wind. The porcelain basin below was also smashed to pieces... While I was still in shock, I heard another huge noise coming from downstairs. Based on my feeling, I determined that the billboard of a store downstairs had been blown down by the wind.

At this time, from below came the sharp sound of trumpets, the snapping of branches, the shouts of pedestrians, the rapid sound of wind and rain... A majestic symphony of storms played in my ears.