A composition describing rain

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Composition describing rain 1 Yesterday afternoon, there was a heavy rain.

I was having dinner when I heard a loud noise, which knocked me unconscious. I ran to the window and looked, whoa, whoa! Then it's called heavy rain, downpour, rainstorm and downpour. "Wow-close the window-"With my cry, the whole family began to close the window.

After closing the window, I was stunned by a bang. I can't turn on the light when it thunders! "Quick-turn off the lights-"With my cry, the whole family began to turn off the lights again, and all the lights of the whole family were turned off at once.

After dinner, I lay in bed to rest, and it was "boom-"and "boom-". Then, the voice of "wow, la-la-"hovered in my ear, and I couldn't help looking out. Oh, my God, what a heavy rain it is!

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the rain stopped, leaving a breeze after heavy rain.

Write about rain 2 I watched the weather forecast this morning and said it would rain candy not far from my home. I immediately took all the bowls, pockets and other things that could hold things at home and rushed downstairs at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour.

In a short time, I came to the place where the candy rained, found the best position, put down the candy container and set it up. I thought to myself: fortunately, I am smart, prescient and early, otherwise how could I have a place later! "Ha ha!" I can't help laughing.

As I expected, half an hour later, there was already a sea of people here. The crowd was packed, and some even drove to open the skylight to get candy. It's almost time for the candy rain. When everyone started to count down, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 0, candy arrived as scheduled and it kept raining. I sat on the ground and wanted to see what brands of candy there were. Isn't that the best fruit candy! Isn't that the new dove chocolate? Because a box costs more than 100, I can't bear it, so I haven't bought it. Wow, it's still big. Di Chin. Green arrow. Xylitol. Yeah! "There's a lollipop over there!" I don't know who let out a cry and everyone answered. I also took a big basin to pick it up, or it will be gone soon. Follow me!

Let's go to see the weather forecast! Maybe it will rain downstairs today! !

Who cries in the harvest season?

After a long journey, the autumn elves returned to the earth. Green leaves, wheat, corn, etc. They were all painted with gold powder by the autumn elves, and at the same time they put on new golden clothes for the earth. All the fruits are ripe and people are harvesting happily. Everyone has a heartfelt smile on his face. What a happy moment!

But the cloud doesn't think so. It is reluctant to part with these "friends" who spend the spring and summer with it!

The clear sky gradually darkened. Grandfather Sun felt very tired and went to bed soon, and the sky became more gloomy.

Sad clouds finally shed tears, tick, tick, tick. ...

A drop of tears, dripping on my partner's face, my partner is also very sad and sad. The cloud is getting more and more sad, and my tears keep flowing downwards, but I can't stop.

It rained harder and harder, and the people who were cutting wheat were forced to go home, and all the smiles that had been hanging on everyone's face disappeared.

People go home in the rain, and Yun finally has a chance to talk to his "partner". "Guys, you will gain something in the future. We are so reluctant to part with you!" Dark clouds said sadly. "So do we!" Woo-hoo ... "I believe we will meet again next year. Don't be sad. Goodbye, friends! " "Goodbye!"

Autumn rain, although it can bring us the joy of harvest and bring us coolness, is more desolate!

The crystal bubbles in the glass jar suddenly jumped up and kept swimming to the surface to breathe. Oh, it is going to rain.

Open the window, there is no cloud in the blue sky, and there is earth-shattering thunder in the distance. Originally quiet leaves began to nod, and thunder echoed on the earth for a long time, from far and near. ...

Soon, the sky was overcast and windy, and the raindrops as big as beans hit the leaves like broken beads, and the sand hit the sand. The sky is like a huge shower, bathing everything in the world for free.

It sounds good, neither good nor noisy, but I think it is a symphony with a sense of rhythm. Raindrops hit the hard anti-theft net, "beep beep beep", which makes people feel interesting.

I reached out my hands and caught a few drops of crystal rain, weaving beautiful fairy tales with them.

"hello! Xiaoyu, where are you from? "

"In the fairy's garden, of course! We are dew on the grass! "

"What do fairies do every day?"

"Pick flowers and honey and make them into sweet and delicious cakes and bread."

"Then why don't you stay here? Do you want to play? "

"No, we are playing a diving competition!"

"Oh, by the way, that you go to play. Goodbye! "

Gradually, the rain gradually subsided, the leaves began to nod, the grass began to sing, the whole world was taking a comfortable deep breath, everything was washed clean, and I was breathing fresh air like a fish, feeling relaxed and happy as never before.

Oh, a wonderful rain, a carefree rain.

I don't know which troublemaker made Brother Wuyun cry today, but it's a big deal. Brother Wuyun cried sadly, and tears as big as beans fell down. This cry alarmed his grandfather, tripterygium wilfordii! Lei Gong loves Brother Wuyun very much. He flew into a rage when he learned that his grandson had been bullied! He spit out a few flashes of lightning and cut it down. ...

"Bang" lightning made a sound and it began to rain. Pedestrians in the street covered their heads and hurried home. "Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock" The rain beat on the ground and made a crisp sound, which constituted a beautiful music. The music is soft. Suddenly, it rained heavily and the rhythm of the music became fast and urgent. People on the road quickly opened their umbrellas to resist the rain. In the distance, handfuls of colorful umbrellas are moving forward quickly, like a large flowing sea of flowers.

Plants are nourished by rain and become more delicate and green. Look! The grass changed into greener clothes, straightened the trunk, and the floret opened a beautiful smile. Grandpa Tree touched his beard and said with a smile, "What a good rain!

In the countryside, the farmer's uncle looked at the vegetables enjoying the rain bath and said with a happy smile: "There will be a bumper harvest again this year! This is really a good rain! " The 6-year-old child next to my uncle also naively shouted, "Good rain, good rain!" " "

Although these plants are happy, people are not happy at all. One by one, they complained, "Really, this heavy rain has soaked me through!" " ""yes, yes! This rain also made me catch a cold! " Others say. He sneezed. This is a happy family, a sad family!

This rain is really strange. Some people like it, some people hate it. Is it good rain or bad rain?

Writing about Rain 6 Rain, it keeps raining. ...

I hate rain, it will destroy everything and take away everything beautiful.

On rainy days, people feel gloomy and lifeless.

Rain, it's still raining.

The wind is very strong, blowing vines hanging from high places and wreaking havoc on flowers among green branches and leaves. Raindrops kept hitting the flowers, and every drop of rain hit the flowers heavily. The flowers fell and trembled, like a woman marching in the cold wind, and her delicate posture made people sad.

I am worried that flowers will fall down in the wind and rain, and that tiny branches and vines will break in the wind and rain. I really want to hold them up with my hands, the heavy flower soaked by rain. ...

Gradually, the rain stopped.

The wind seems to hold its breath. The sky is blue after the rain, and only a few faint white clouds are floating in the air. At this time, seven-color rainbow appeared in the northwest sky, against the background of blue sky and white clouds.

The flowers straightened up and the branches stopped dancing wildly. To my surprise, none of them fell in the rain. On the contrary, it is more charming after the rain, swaying on the wall, more playful and full of vitality.

Although rain is a great challenge to flowers and leaves, they can only bloom more beautiful flowers and see themselves better if they survive the wind and rain.

Looking up at the flowers in the wind and rain, I can't help thinking about life. In life, only when I face difficulties can I experience a better life.

"Pa", a drop of rain fell on my forehead without saying anything, as if it were a baptism for me.

Rain, rain again. ...

This morning, I got up and found it was already dark. I wonder, are you getting up too early? I turned to look at the alarm clock. It is getting late. It's already half past six. Will it rain today? I went to the window and looked at it. Dark clouds are gathering in the sky, as if to crush us and eat us. It's terrible. Brush your teeth, wash your face, have breakfast, get ready, and go to menstruation's home for class.

On the way, it began to rain in the gloomy sky, without waiting for me to get to my aunt's house. It's raining hard. "Wow, wow ..." Even many leaves on the roadside trees were ruthlessly knocked down. Passers-by who forgot to bring an umbrella put their heads in their hands and hid in Tibet. There are also a few cocks that have already become real "soaked chickens", but they are still leisurely pecking at the food on the ground in the rain. I really admire them. I didn't want to be another "drowned rat", so I hurried to my aunt's house.

As soon as I stepped into the house, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and thunder bombarded like a cannon. It was really scary. It rained harder and harder, as if the gods had received a signal and poured the water of the Milky Way into the world. The heavy rain lashed the glass windows mercilessly like a whip, as if it were hostile to them. Countless drops of water, large and small, gathered on the outward glass window, crystal clear, and some still meandered down. ...

Gradually, the rain became smaller. Small raindrops on the ground, making a "tick" sound, like a light tune, urging people to pause.

In this way, the rain-rain passed and the world became more colorful.

I watched a beautiful fog and rain at noon today, which surprised me and delighted me.

At that time, I looked out of the window, and it was raining in Mao Mao. It was like a layer of frost outside the window, falling like crystal snowflakes. It was beautiful! There are so many words written on it that I can't understand them! But I still couldn't help but be curious and secretly wrote down my name, for fear of being seen, it would be embarrassing!

I opened the window and looked out. I was surprised to find a group of children playing by the flowerpot. I'm really worried that they will be in danger! When I continued to watch, suddenly, I felt a little coolness passing through my body, so I leaned back and quickly zipped up my clothes, because the teacher said, "We are going to get a pig flu vaccine these days." If we catch a cold, we won't get it! " That's why I don't want to make a mistake at this point! Then we are in big trouble! But I still can't help sticking my head out, ha! In a short time, I became a "soaked chicken", my whole head was wet, and I dropped a drop or two of crystal clear water from time to time! This is really in distress situation!

It's been raining, as if it didn't stop at all, but it's raining harder and harder. Although the rain beads have not become bigger and full, the area and scope of the rain are getting bigger and bigger! Gradually, the students who were active outside came back one after another, basically getting wet and breathing hot air. I thought to myself: this hot air must be enough for another heavy rain, hehe! It's really interesting, so the world can save a lot of water! Unfortunately, it seems impossible for the world to adopt the opinion of a primary school student! !

Fog and Rain is really beautiful and interesting. Like a layer of frost outside the window, like pieces of glittering and translucent snowflakes falling. ...

One day in midsummer, the weather was very sultry. Without a breath of wind, the earth was scorched. In a flash, the wind was blowing, the clouds were gathering, and the sky was as heavy as ink. At this time, lightning flashed out of the clouds like a long snake, and the flame shone on people. All the trees sway like rum. Little sparrows don't know where to hide, only little spiders are still wandering uneasily on the spider web in the corner. I know, these are all signs of rain.

A bag of cigarettes, crackling sound from far to near, bean-sized raindrops falling on the roof, windowsill, ground ... humid air mixed with the smell of earth. Thunder and lightning are not to be outdone, and the sound of "rumble" is deafening, just like a crazy symphony. Do you think a bus is like a ship at sea? Is an umbrella like a spray on the sea? In the rain curtain, you can only see the outline of high-rise buildings, looming ...

Gradually, gradually, there are fewer raindrops. In a short time, after the rain cleared, the gorgeous rainbow hung high in the blue sky, just like drawing an arc in the sky. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, each color is dazzling. At this time, I really want to become a bird and fly there happily.

Thunderstorms come and go quickly.

A composition describing rain 10 On a scorching afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, like a black curtain, covering the whole sky. Birds are hovering overhead; Dragonfly is like a small plane, flying against the water; Small ants are arranged in a uniform line, like a black ribbon across the middle of the path. A gust of wind roared by, blowing the leaves on the ground flying all over the sky. The saplings were almost blown off, and the wires on the telephone poles were blown "whoops".

Suddenly, the sky flashed and thundered. Lightning tore through the dark sky, as if cutting a big hole in the "big black cloth". Deafening thunder seemed to shake the earth. The dark clouds in the sky gradually receded and became a hazy veil.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground through the veil, and the roof made a "scratching" sound. It rained harder and harder, and the beads of rain fell to the ground, splashing one after another. After a while, it rained cats and dogs. Roads and streets instantly turned into rivers, flowing downwards. Pedestrians in the street rolled up their trouser legs and waded across the river. The car drove slowly in the water, and layers of water waves formed on the water.

Gradually, the rain stopped. After the rain, the sky was blue, and I opened the window, and a fresh air with the fragrance of earth came to my face. The grass became greener after the rain, and the grass nodded to me in the breeze. The little sparrow stood on the wire and combed its feathers. The little frog in the pond jumped on the lotus leaf and sang happily, as if cheering for the thunderstorm.

What a thunderstorm! It gave everything on earth a good bath!

The composition describing the rain 1 1 was a happy moment, but it worried me. It suddenly rained heavily after school.

"Boom, boom" Who angered our father-in-law? Shout so loudly? Fortunately, the angry roar soon stopped. What greeted me was a beautiful music. While waiting for my father, I listened and appreciated. ...

"Sarah, Sarah ..." Like a wordless ballad, it magically rises from all directions and gradually becomes clear and loud, from far and near, from small to large. ...

The rain is getting denser and denser, falling from the sky, jumping on the umbrellas of passers-by, clicking, dancing with the music, and then falling to the ground with the music.

It's getting dark, and it's thunder and lightning, "rumble, rumble". It is raining harder and harder. It is noon, but it is as dark as night.

God's mood is as irritable as mine, and I can finally relax after class, but God is in a bad mood, but it rains cats and dogs, and my mood is even more irritable.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller. There is a lovely bird under the banyan tree by the river, like a music box. As soon as it is opened, the most active song "Ji Ji" will be played. The wind was moved by all this. "Hoo, hoo" blew everything. Oh, beautiful summer, you brought us a concert, an unprecedented concert. Just then, dad came.

The morning sun shines, flowers bloom and leaves fall, birds sing and insects sing, butterflies dance, bees sing, and a string of happy notes are waiting for you to discover. There are countless musicians in nature. As long as we listen attentively and feel these sounds of nature attentively, you can get that rare peace and comfort in the noise.

I like rain, not only because I was born in a rainy day, but also because I like its cleanliness and transparency. I often like to run out and feel the coolness of raindrops on rainy days. Every time it rains, it feels different. Sometimes it is a little light rain, just like my mother's hand, gently and softly sliding across my cheek. Sometimes it's raindrops as big as beans, just like when I'm sad, tears drop by drop and hit me, which is more like getting into my heart.

Sometimes, when I finish a day's study, I calm down and look at the rain outside the window, and all my troubles will fall from the sky with the rain and eventually disappear.

Sometimes I have some fantasies. The sky is a blue curtain, the clouds are vases, but the raindrops that should have been in the arms of the sky have been taken away by the cowherd. Since the separation of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Cowherd missed the Weaver Girl so much that he took the vase and raindrops. He put the raindrops in a vase and gave them to the Weaver Girl, but the Queen Mother found them again. She flew into a rage and broke the vase in a rage. Raindrops are scattered all over the world. Because there are so many raindrops in the vase, Huang Meiyu will appear in some places, and there will be heavy rain, heavy rain and even flood in some places. Cowherd does such a thing every year, but it is often found by the queen mother.

"Ding-dong, Ding-dong" a ringing doorbell brought me back from my fantasy to reality, and I couldn't continue to enjoy this beautiful rain scene. Forget it, I'm going to entertain the guests first.

The rain is so wonderful. Often immersed in fantasy, always don't want to return to reality. I like rain.

The composition 13 describing the rain finally arrived at the long-awaited opening time, but it was raining outside in Mao Mao.

Adults braved the rain to pick up their children, and the school gate was crowded with people. Everyone is holding an umbrella. Seen from a height, it looks like "umbrella flowers" of various colors.

When I got home, I found the window open, the book on the desk was wet, the pen container fell down, and the pen inside was blown away by the hateful wind.

It's cloudy Looking out of the window, there are few pedestrians. Occasionally, I can see several people running in the rain with newspapers. The small pool on the ground was splashed by the water they stepped on.

The rain is getting heavier and the wind is blowing fast. The young tree was blown with its head down, dropping a few leaves from time to time and flying in the air with the wind.

It's after eight o'clock, and it's still raining. I looked out of the window and the lights flashed in the whole building.

On the road, several cars flashed back and forth, and the vehicles were driving in the rain. Under the street lamp, you can still see the drizzle falling from the sky under the misty sky.

It is raining harder and harder, and it thunders in the sky. The sound of rain, thunder and wind together sounds like a noisy song.

Gradually, the sound of rain outside became smaller and the thunder disappeared. After a while, the rain stopped and the moon and stars ran out.

That night, watching the rain and listening to the sound of the rain, I suddenly wanted to write an article.

Composition describing the rain 14 Is the rain outside the window playing a sad tune on the violin?

Rain, dancing in water drops. Blame the vicissitudes of life and sigh the glitz in the world.

Leaning against the window, listening to the rain, the rain sounds like love, and there are countless songs to leave. How much sadness, a little coolness, seeped into the residual flowers. A cold encounter, a perfunctory kiss.

Leaning against the window, watching the rain, the moth-like rain, tears flowed all over the floor. How bleak, somewhat reluctant, into the earth. Wandering in a trance, decadent funeral.

I think, rain, will also be haggard. Looking for a happy home in a daze and melancholy. Unexpectedly, I wandered in the seemingly fleeting loneliness and realized the loneliness.

Rain will disguise itself. In loneliness, cover up the inner haze without regrets. Who knows, when the little lone star rises, it cries in the corner and ignites sadness.

Rain knows how to give up. Wandering, piecing together the friendship that has never changed. However, the promise of the next stop has already started, leaving only constant pain and leaving with tears.

Rain, also know each other …

Rain, with a grateful heart …

Rain, you weave love with dreams, but the world forgets it in the corner. Is it too cruel to you? Memories, can there be no sadness? Rain, where is your best home in the world?

Postscript: Here we go again, rain. Perhaps the tears have been suppressed for too long and the grievances have been too much. You roared impudently and shook the earth. The world has become cruel and terrible. It has lost its luster and put on a horrible dress. It's terrible. However, after the storm, you not only bought a brand-new world with your life, but also the storm. I think I understand something. ...

Composition describing rain 15 "Rain, like a married woman, looks dignified and quiet" This is the autumn rain in Liu Zhanqiu's eyes-dignified and quiet. However, this year's autumn rain is a bit abnormal. It is not so much autumn rain as summer rain.

Listen, that's the sound of autumn rain.

"boomed! Rumble ... "Lei Gonggong knocked on the thunder drum to vaccinate the world. In a blink of an eye, the sky was embraced by dark clouds, and the whole world was hazy. Next is the stage that belongs to the protagonist. Autumn rain hits the ground like soybeans. Compared with the usual "snapping", it is followed by "cracking". There is a sound of "Hua La" on the roof, and trees are rustling and dancing in the room with the rhythm of the wind. The earth sucks the rain and sighs, "This year's autumn rain is as warm as summer rain."

After listening to the music of autumn rain, let's appreciate the gesture of autumn rain.

Autumn rain is marching towards the world with "lightness". However, some naughty rain babies just can't bear to play and don't want to be protected by adults in their arms. In calling friends, a fierce race was launched, and you chased me to see who would moisten the earth first. Like catching a bus, I rushed forward anxiously, and the powerful impact fell into the water to form a dazzling landscape. Slow, not anxious, not dry, chatting about ordinary things, falling slowly, as if I didn't want the rain to end, and wanted to leave wonderful tidbits for the heavy rain.

This is the autumn rain in Xuancheng this year, which is different from the previous autumn rain.