I am a lover of clouds and often watch them whenever and wherever I can.
I love clouds because they are always changing in shape, color, number, and perhaps even in quality. As time passes, they—or parts of them—may linger in the sky or drift in different directions at varying speeds, depending on how windy it is.
Sometimes, colorful clouds spark my imagination, and I can picture animals, birds, fish, or other creatures forming out of their shapes and outlines. At other times, especially during a fast-fading sunset, the drifting clouds make me nostalgic and even a little melancholic, reminding me of things that happened long ago.
Today, while standing by Meilun Creek, I noticed that the clouds looked quite different from those I had seen here earlier this week. Take a look at the photos I’ve shared below—you might find your own way to appreciate them!
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