A fragment describing the rain

1. After breakfast, I came to the country road with an umbrella. The light rain is "rushing", and the small trees on both sides of the road rustle, as if the whole world is a rainy world. Cloudy rain can be seen on the hillside in the distance, and small dew can be seen on the nearby saplings, and the air still smells of earth.

2. Listen to the sound of rain, listen to the sound of rain in the ancient house in April, and listen to the lonely sound of rain. It's raining outside, unfortunately, it's very small. I quietly walked out of the old house, gave a wry smile and felt sad with her.

3, spring rain, sprinkled on the leaves, rustling sand, like a girl gently plucking the strings, and like a silkworm baby eating mulberry leaves. ...

4. Open the window after getting up and see that the rain is getting bigger and smaller. When the rain is small, it is like silk spit by silkworms, and when it is big, it is like a string of pearl necklaces hanging in the sky. These pearls fell to the ground one by one, and the ground was covered with shiny rain flowers.

Autumn rain is cool, like ice, like frost, like snowflakes. When autumn rain comes, we feel comfortable and cool. It is not as warm and soft as spring rain, nor as direct as summer rain. It just wants to wash away the heat left by summer with its own body temperature.

6, the spring rain is falling, the rain is falling slowly, like thousands of silver wires, rippling in the air, like a bead curtain, very beautiful.

7. Autumn rain is light, as light as sand, as light as fog and as light as feathers. When autumn rain comes, what we feel is unusually refreshing. It's not like spring rain, nor like summer rain pouring down. It has its own way. It is not only the universe that gets wet, but also our hearts.