What sentences describe people's mood when it is cloudy and windy in February?

Cinnamomum camphora, misty and rainy, gently swaying green leaves, gradually hanging down branches under the erosion of a drop of rain beads, revealing a bit desolate and gloomy in a cold. It has been raining all the time, and the beads of rain hit the calm Jiusan Lake in Wenzhou intensively, as if they were tears falling from the sky. "Tears" connect into rain and dance slowly in the cold and oblique wind.

Plum rain falls, which is your long-cherished acacia tears.

Accepting the baptism of rain and nourishing the dry soul, a small tree is budding. It is trying to absorb the rain and dew from heaven, so it is eager to grow and grow into a towering tree like its companions.

Dark clouds are squeezing the sky, covering up the scarlet just now, as if to collapse, as if the whole world is silent. The cold wind shuttled rapidly, leaving people exclaiming. The delicate flowers and grass have been trembling and kneeling on the ground. It is the coming rain that casts a shadow in front of it!

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the rustling rain. After listening for a while, I was completely sleepy. I simply got up and opened a screen door on the window to make the chain appearance of raindrops and the sound of raindrops falling more clear. In fact, the street lights on the lawn outside the window are not so bright, and the rain I saw is also vague. Rain drops on grass tips or tree roots, and there is no sound, but I really want to hear the sound of rain.

Going ",the rain is getting bigger and bigger, and a string falls on the eaves, splashing a crystal spray. The naughty child immediately ran over and stepped on the splashing water with a smile. In a short time, the sound of rain mixed with children's laughter and music formed a cheerful melody. I can't wait to rush into the rain, open my arms and look up, and let the falling rain drop on my face. I enjoy the freshness brought by rain, it can remove the troubles in my heart, and it can make my heart as clear and transparent as raindrops.

It rained continuously. Jiangnan is wet and gloomy at this time.

Dark clouds are flying in the sky, and I can't bear to release my feelings. The people on the ground are greeted by a dark sky, gloomy and depressed, and there is always a sense of loss, and the mood also sinks. Cloudy days are a good time for people to think quietly. Cloudy days always portend rain; Soon, the rain fell from the sky, breaking this dreariness.

Some people like sunny days, watching the bright sunshine on the earth, and they can greedily enjoy the tenderness brought by the sunshine; Some people like snowy days, watching snowflakes fall from the air, and the dance is so charming. But I prefer rainy days. Although it is not as warm as sunny days or as elegant as falling snow, it has its unique beauty.

God, it's so gloomy. Although there is no sun, it is sultry. Cicada singing in the trees has a low and slow voice and a weak voice; The spider is busy mending its delicate gossip net; The ants nervously moved the delicious food out of the cave. The grass hung on the ground. Willow is also like a patient, with weak branches. We sat in the shade to enjoy the cool, but there was no wind. The air is still, and the sweat seems to fly away, as if it had turned into steam before falling to the ground. Ah! At this time, it is going to rain!

On rainy days, raindrops fall from the sky and wash the world. The sky is covered with dark clouds. It's too dark. After the rain drops washed away the turbidity, the sky stripped the clouds. Have you noticed that it has become clear? What about those raindrops? They sneaked back from an obscure corner with tears in their eyes.

In the morning, I get up early. It's still cloudy, which is completely what I expected. Gray clouds passed by, and the sky was almost within reach. The clear crash of raindrops, followed by the broken sound like jade beads.

I like shopping in the rain. The dense raindrops dispersed the noise, noise and desolation of the metropolis, so the narrow streets in the past suddenly became wide and long; The faint raindrops washed away the dust, filth and impurities in the street center, so everything gradually showed a bright and pure luster, greener and redder, and better looking. Handfuls of colorful umbrellas, like slim girls, adorn the streets with various customs.

It's still the same as a few days ago, with light rain, cold that can't be brushed away, and wind like a knife. Finally, sit on the stone chair, put the biscuit box on the ground and lie on it. "Li, Li" rain fell like this, hitting the grass, hitting the branches and hitting the hearts of careful tourists. It makes no difference. It is still silent, and the grass is lying lazily on the ground, vaguely enjoying a small amount of rest time.

It's raining harder, as if to tell something, but I don't know where to start, so I have to vent it with a roar. Heaven is a child who will never grow up. When he is happy, he will laugh without restraint. When he is sad, he will cry without reservation ... I also want to cry, but I can't find a reason. I can't help feeling sad and hysterical.