A passage describing the spring rain

1, Spring Rain, dye the peach blossoms red, bleach the catkins, paint the peaks green, and paint the seedbed green. Unexpectedly, spring is so full and brilliant that it seems to release all the emotions hidden in winter.

2. Spring rain is a wonderful symphony. When the spring breeze falls on the rain gate, I only hear "pa … pa!" " Sound; I fell on the stone and sang "Pa ... Pa!" This song; Fall under the eaves and say "Dong ..." The sound of musical instruments, these sounds together, even Beethoven and Liszt are full of praise, will call Chun Yu their teacher, is a great musician of nature.

3. Spring rain is different from the downpour of summer rain; Different from the dullness of autumn rain, it is more different from the coldness of winter rain. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through the spring rain, everything in the world is like a freehand painting, faint and faint.

4, the spring rain is so noisy! Birds chirp from the treetops to the eaves, and then fly noisily from the eaves to the telephone poles. You say I shout to convey the joy that the spring rain brings to them. Young trees also stretch their waists with the breeze, dancing bright yellow-green skirts, and willow trees next to them shake their long hair and sing "Hua Hua" songs, telling each other the joy and joy brought by this spring rain!