Anthropomorphic metaphor sentences describing spring rain

Metaphor of personification sentence describing spring rain

Spring rain falls quietly, like a needle tip, as light as a cow's hair, and as smoke as fog. The buds on the branches leaned out of their cute little heads and looked at me quietly and smiled. Light rain fell naughtily on them. Ha, what a beautiful beaded dress! The wind doll is so naughty, blowing rain everywhere, falling on the tree, on the grass and on my face.

Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, everything is bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying gently in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light singing and dancing, which is very lovely.

The spring rain is falling, the rain is foggy, and thousands of silver wires are rippling in mid-air, just like a bead curtain, covering everything like a cloud. Lively swallows wear it in the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with scissors-like tails. Spring rain falls on the leaves of willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings gently and swallowing mulberry leaves to silkworm babies; The spring rain is falling, and the raindrops fall on the petals of early spring, rolling like thousands of pearls shining with colorful luster.

Spring girls bring colorful spring, because spring can watch beautiful flowers on the grass and fly ideal kites; I like the scorching sun in summer, making it green everywhere, because we can see lovely lotus flowers in the lotus pond in summer, and let's enjoy swimming in the lotus pond.

Spring rain is the warmest in the rainy season of the year. Spring rain falls, just like countless thin silver threads, with the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring, gently falls with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and welcoming spring.

Spring rain rushes into the embrace of the earth, singing the songs to be sung every year: sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ... Happy songs resound through the world.

Spring raindrops, like thousands of paratroopers, jumped from the air, landed safely on the ground and rustled down.

Naughty raindrops like dancing on umbrellas.

Chunyu is like a shy girl, showing her hazy beauty.

You see, the Mao Mao rain, like cow hair, falls from the air, and floats in the air like a wisp of gauze, so light and soft. A few swallows are flying in the air, singing from time to time, as if to have their own tails to cut the rain curtain.

In spring, my mother woke up again. She nurtures grass, cares for trees, breeds life, warms the world and makes it full of vitality.

As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". After the severe winter, many crops are expecting the arrival of spring rain! At this time, the spring rain is like dew, moistening the earth. You see, it's raining in Mao Mao, and the sound of "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic" is like the germination of seeds, the pulling of young leaves by grass, and the emergence of bamboo shoots.

The spring rain rustles and caresses the earth with her gentle palm.

After several drizzly spring rains, the mountain turned green, the water turned green, and the gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain became more and more swift and beautiful.

The spring rain girl came to the world with light steps, and the rain was rustling.

The spring rain rustles and kisses everything gently.

Spring, like a beautiful fairy, gently awakens all living things.

Spring is like a magician, fighting with that fantastic magic and growing new green shoots from monotonous branches.

Spring rain, like the thread spun by a spring girl, gently falls to the ground, rustling sand, rustling sand.

Spring is like grass just waking up.

Spring rain rustles like a fairy scattering flowers.

Chunyu is a girl who loves beauty, and she is also a good painter.

The spring rain continued, sprinkling on the buttonwood trees in the yard. Sasha vujacic plucked the strings quietly like a musician and swallowed mulberry leaves quietly like a silkworm baby. ...

Miss Spring came quietly. She flew over mountains, rivers, forests and fields, sending spring breeze and spring rain to all parts of the world.

Raindrops regard lotus leaves as their own natural skating rink and smile happily on them.

Gentle spring rain, how like an angel you are, flying from the other side of the mountain. Your head is full of flowers, kissing the earth in the clouds. You see, all the seeds in the field turned over, rolled, rubbed their eyes, stretched and yawned, and woke up together. Everything in the world has come to life.

Sasha vujacic, the elder sister of Chunyu, got out of bed.

Spring Rain Doll sings in Aunt Feng Chun's arms.

The rustling spring rain fell gracefully from the sky and played a tinkling movement.

The earth says that spring rain is a tear moved by the arrival of spring.

The sentences written in English to describe the spring rain are metaphorical sentences.

Spring breeze is like a mother's hand, touching our cheeks warmly and gently.

Spring breeze is like a mother's hand, touching our cheeks gently and warmly.

Spring is like a blue lake.

Spring is like a blue lake.

Oh! Spring rain, it turned out that you came to the earth with the spring girl, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and draw people's beautiful hopes.

Oh! Spring rain, it turns out that you and Miss Chun came to the earth together, filling the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hand stirs people's heartstrings and hopes.

Spring is like a naughty child, with his tears turned into spring rain.

Spring, like a naughty child, melts into the spring rain with his tears.

I watched intently, and it was raining. You see, the rain will turn into magic: for a while, it looks like cow hair, for a while, it looks like silk, for a while, it looks like broken beads ... The rain is as light as fallen leaves, as thin as a needle tip, strings, strings, gently falling on the street and in people's hearts.

. I watched with ecstasy, and the rain was falling. You see, rain can also do magic. It's like cow hair, silk and broken beads. The rain is as light as leaves and as thin as needles. It landed on the street and in people's hearts.

Spring rain is picturesque. Unconsciously, it dyed peaches and apricots red, bleached catkins, painted mountains green and painted seedlings green. A beautiful landscape painting exhibition appears on the earth.

Spring rain is picturesque. Unconsciously, it dyed peaches and apricots red, bleached catkins, painted green mountains and green waters, and unfolded a beautiful landscape painting on the earth.

Spring rain is the warmest in the rainy season of the year. Spring rain falls, just like countless thin silver threads, with the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring, gently falls with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and welcoming spring.

Spring rain is the warmest in the rainy season. Under the spring rain, like thousands of wisps of silver, with the slight cold left by winter and the good news of spring, * * * smiled gently, washed away the traces left by winter and ushered in spring.

Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

Spring is like a newborn baby. It's new from head to toe. It is growing.

Chunyu stroked the earth with her gentle palm.

Chunyu stroked the earth with her gentle hands.

Spring rain fell on the grass, and the grass straightened up; The spring rain fell on the little flowers, and the flowers opened their smiling faces.

Spring rain fell on the grass, and the grass straightened up; The spring rain fell on the flowers, which opened and smiled.

Without the excitement and chic during the day, the rain at night is gentle and impeccable, but it is also mysterious with a little cold. Silver rain shines straight on the ground, like silk, like Juan, like fog, like a dream. She immersed me in the realm of fantasy, imagining the wonder of a day, creating such thin and bright silk threads, and adding so much vitality to the earth!

Without the liveliness of the day, the rain at night is gentle and impeccable, with a little chill, which is extremely mysterious. Silver rain shines directly on the ground, like silk, like Juan, like fog, like a dream. She immersed me in a fantasy kingdom, imagining the magical work of the sky, creating such beautiful and bright silk threads and adding so much life to the earth!

Look, raindrops are like children playing with skins. The lake is playing hide and seek, and the lake doesn't know what's going on. Raindrops climbed into the lake and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only countless ripples on the lake, expanding and expanding.

. Look, Xiaoyudian is like a child playing hide and seek. The lake is playing hide and seek. What happened to the lake? The raindrop dived into the lake and disappeared without a trace. There are only countless ripples on the lake, which keep expanding and expanding.

The spring rain rustles and sings cheerful songs.

. Spring rain and sand sang a happy song.

The spring rain continued, sprinkling on the buttonwood trees in the yard. Sasha vujacic plucked the strings gently like a musician and swallowed mulberry leaves quietly like a silkworm baby.

. The spring rain continued, sprinkling on the buttonwood trees in the yard. The sand is like a musician plucking the strings gently, and it is like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves quietly.

Spring rain is as elegant and affectionate as a young woman. It is not as violent as summer rain, sad as autumn rain and cold as winter rain. It is so pure and light, euphemistic and implicit. More like a graceful Jiangnan talented woman, elegant and clean, elegant and not arrogant; Touching, fresh and romantic; Full of love for life and everything in the world.

. Spring rain is as graceful as a young woman, with deep and frank love. It has no summer rain, no autumn rain and no winter rain. It is so pure and light, euphemistic and subtle. More like a graceful Jiangnan talented woman, simple and clean, elegant and not arrogant; Elegant, fresh and romantic; Full of love for life and everything in the world.

In the evening, I saw handfuls of colorful umbrellas with different shapes through the window. They are like flowers in full bloom in the rain. At this time, God seems to be angry. It's raining harder and harder, as if to wash away the traces left by the remnant winter.

In the evening, I saw a flower umbrella with different shapes and colors through the window. They are like flowers in full bloom in the rain. At this time, the heavenly father seemed angry. It's raining harder and harder, as if cleaning the traces left by winter.

Spring rain rustles and falls to the ground like silk thread.

. Spring rain and sand fell to the ground like silk thread.

I walked leisurely on the road, letting the raindrops hit my little umbrella, "crack, crack", "crack, crack". That voice is crisp and sweet, so listen! As if a small band descended from the sky and played the spring music for me.

I walked leisurely on the road and let the light rain hit my little umbrella. The sound of "crackling" and "crackling" was crisp and pleasant, so nice! It's like a band from the sky playing spring music for me.