Nayichang rain composition

The rain composition 1 Early in the morning, the sun was shining and white clouds were wandering leisurely in the blue sky. A gust of wind blew, and the tree shook its freshly combed hair and danced. Sunflower, smile at Grandpa Sun. ...

I managed to get out of bed and open the curtains. At this time, Grandfather Sun found wearing sunglasses and holding a pipe, like a landlord. Put away the smiling face before.

Sleepy-eyed, I listlessly picked up the remote control and turned on the air conditioner, and waves of cold air came at me. I glanced at the corner of my mouth and began to do my homework casually.

Half an hour later.

"Boom-boom-"Tiens roared as if accusing me: "Hurry up-hurry up-!"

I stopped writing and listened to the voice of the sky angrily, thinking, "I got up early in the morning to do my homework." Why am I slow? " Is it slow to drink water and go to the toilet? ""Hua ... "It's raining hard and the sky is like a child. Finally, I couldn't help it, and I was in tears. ...

I picked up a pen and bowed my head and wrote wildly. The homework is finally finished! I stretched myself, closed my notebook, threw away my pen, jumped on the bed, opened the drawer, took out my mobile phone and prepared to play Doudou, which made me feel unhappy just now.

"Son, son, come and see, it's a rainbow!" Dad took the camera, made a quick gesture and said excitedly to me.

Through the window, I saw it was sunny again, and a beautiful rainbow hung in the sky, adding a lot of luster to the blue sky.

On the balcony, I leaned against the railing and faced the rainbow. Dad took a professional photo of the rainbow and talked and laughed with me.

It turned out to be just a passing rain. Now, the air is very fresh

A sudden heavy rain stopped the pace of summer, and people were very unhappy.

On Xing 'ao Road, people with umbrellas complained while walking: "Alas! What time is it? It hasn't stopped raining. Oh! I feel moldy all over my body. " But Miss Rain missed it and kept spilling her crystal baby, so people had to put their interest behind them.

On the bus station avenue, the car ran listlessly, stopping for a while, walking for a while, blocking for a while, waiting for a long time, one minute, ten minutes, half an hour! The car protested impatiently: "Baba ……", which was noisy and uncomfortable.

What a bother when it rains!

It's rainy, but for animals and plants, it's not that troublesome!

When the willow girl by the river saw the spring rain, she scattered her green and slender hair into the river, and with the help of the rain, she washed her hair glittering and translucent, like a shining emerald.

The little frog in the pond is very happy to hear the rain dripping on the surface of the pond! They jumped out of the water and sang their happy song "Quack, quack, quack …"

This song is really great. It draws ducks out of the hut. Ducks play, fight and shout happily in the water. The waves rescued by wings fly farther and farther with dreams.

The rain made the world happy and sad.

I envy the pottery in our village very much. Why? Because every day when he goes to school, his mother rides an electric car to see him off, and after school, his mother picks him up again. I don't have his blessing. My parents go to work in the brick factory as soon as they finish their housework every morning. After school, I went home alone and finished my homework. There was no sign of them. Sometimes, I think: they only have money in their eyes, and there is no son like me.

However, the rain changed my mind.

It was a day in May. At noon, Sun's father was still laughing and playing games with us. Who knows that in the last class, God turned his face, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, like a big black pot. The wind roared and the young trees trembled in the wind. Soon, it began to rain heavily.

"Jingle bells ..." The school bell rang, and I saw other students being picked up by their families. I have an unspeakable taste in my heart and a sour nose. It seems that I'm going to get soaked today, because I don't have an umbrella. I walked up and down the corridor of the classroom, like an ant on hot bricks. I look up at the sky from time to time and say silently, "God, stop it!" " Just then, a familiar figure came up to me with an umbrella, ah! It's mom! I saw that my mother's bangs had been glued to my forehead by sweat. My mother stroked my head and asked me out of breath, "Mao Mao, are you anxious?" I can't say a word at this time, but I feel something warm rising from my heart.

It was still raining, and my mother took my little hand and came back. She sheltered me from the wind and rain with an umbrella. I don't know when the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and Grandfather Sun showed a lovely smiling face. There is a gorgeous rainbow hanging in the blue sky. What a smiling face like mom!

It rained heavily, and I will never forget the rain that day.

Raindrops are dripping, and outside the window, we are forcibly brought into the ocean of knowledge by the teacher.

Somehow, the rain suddenly became heavy, like a broken bead, and it couldn't stop. Five minutes later, the rain turned into a downpour, and my heart could no longer concentrate on the topic. Looking at the rain outside the window, I can't help feeling uneasy and sad.

How can I go home in such a heavy rain? No matter how big the umbrella is, it can't stop the rain, and it will become a drowned rat! Trees were flooded by heavy rain, and some "mines" were loose bricks hidden under the floor. If I accidentally step on them, I will be miserable!

When the bell rang, the students complained that it was raining heavily. I packed my schoolbag and the four of us walked out of the classroom together. After parting from the Quartet, I walked slowly with my head down …

"Xiao heya!" I was shocked. Who's calling me? I looked up and a familiar face came into view-mom!

"Why are you here?" Although I asked, I knew in my heart that she was coming to meet me.

"I'll pick you up!" Mother blurted out: "Let's go, it will rain more in the future!" " "

I looked at my mother and gave birth to an unspeakable feeling, as if there were a thousand words, but I choked in my heart. This feeling is so warm, so warm. ...

Mom is like a safe haven, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Like a big tree, it holds up a sky for you; Like a superman, she is by your side when you need help most.

I looked at my mother's back, my heart was filled with emotion, the rain was blurred, my vision was blurred, but my maternal love was still clear.

Before the rain, the classroom was quiet, immersed in the ocean of problems, counting the speed of the wheels. It hasn't rained here for a long time, and the dull weather makes people feel terrible. There are less than ten days before the college entrance examination, and the teacher is too lazy to give lectures. He taught his students everything he learned in his life, and even told them the methods of cheating. Now he is waiting for the battle of fate. It is not clear who will win the battle. The whole family, old and young, has also entered a state of first-class combat readiness, and the children's diet and various medicines are ready.

The rain has finally come. A second before its arrival, a cold wind blew, making people feel the first coolness of this summer. Then the rain came, and the rain was blown at a 45-degree angle by the wind to wake people up. Those who doze off on their desks because of fatigue, those who read magazines to relieve their mood, and those who work hard, feel a thrill when they hear the rain. Their spiritual world is almost exhausted, and now they are all doing mechanical work. Rain is like a lubricant, which makes their limbs closely cooperate with the operation of their brains until the last ten days.

Here, you rarely find people who give up, because all the people who give up have gone home, and the rest are working hard, even if they are confused. They have the same goal, and their friends for so many years are now going to become enemies. It rained heavily, without the bondage of lightning, and it was even more unscrupulous. Most of it hit the arid world and dried up people.

The man by the window put down what he was doing. He was attracted by the sound of rain. How long has it been since you listened to the voice of nature? They are like a group of hard coal diggers, living in the dark. Rain takes them out of this world, and there are others in my world.

It was a rainy day. As soon as the drawing class was over, I rushed out of the classroom and ran downstairs.

Rain dripped down and spilled on my hair, clothes and shoes. I couldn't help frowning and retreated inside, so as not to rain on me again. The students went home one after another.

Until I was alone, the teacher came over and asked, "What's the matter, hasn't dad come to pick me up yet?" "hmm!"

I am not happy to answer. "Go back to the classroom first!" The teacher said with concern. I reluctantly returned to the classroom.

I lie prone by the window, hoping to see the familiar figure.

Five minutes. Ten minutes. Half an hour passed. Dad hasn't come to pick me up yet As time went on, my brow became tighter and tighter. I picked up a pen and scribbled hard on the paper. He won't remember my daughter now He must have forgotten me ... I was imagining things.

I've been walking around the classroom, impatient and unable to hear anyone's advice. Finally, a familiar figure ran into the cram school and quickly pushed open the classroom door-it turned out to be dad.

"Don't pick me up at all!" I yelled at my father. My bad temper turned me into a beast. "Sorry, daughter, I just went ..." "Don't quibble, you must have forgotten!" "I'm sorry!" Dad, I'm sorry.

When I got home, my mother looked at me with a sad face and asked, "What's the matter?" I told my mother what just happened. "You really misunderstood your father. He went to the hospital to hang salt water. He saw that your painting class was over and asked the doctor to pull out the needle and pick you up without saying anything! " After listening to my mother's explanation, my heart ached to tears.

Later, I saw that my father's shoes were completely soaked by the cold rain in order to pick me up.

That rain washed my heart and taught me the greatest fatherly love!

The weather today is like a naughty baby. In the morning, I was still scorched by the poisonous sun, which made my sweat flow like a rainstorm. However, in the afternoon, dark clouds rolled in and it rained cats and dogs.

What a heavy rain today! The fairies are like a big hole in the sky, and all the pots of water are thrown down at once; The lightning is really fierce today! It seems that you can split the sky in half; It's raining hard today! In the storm, there was a loud and low "howl" from time to time, which seemed to lift my heart.

The original plan to ride a bike can only be ruined. When I am idle and bored, my mother calls for help. My father looked at me with an umbrella and gloated. I knew it would be bad. I also took a disposable raincoat and put it on my body. I walked behind my father with an umbrella. We made rapid progress. Although I was covered by an umbrella and raincoat, the raindrops slipped in and wet my calf, which was a little sticky, but I thought it was very funny. The cold rain hit me, and I felt cold. That feeling is only one word, "cool"! When I met my mother, she was a little embarrassed about my dress, wearing a raincoat and an umbrella. As soon as I heard this, I immediately put away my umbrella. I am like a free swallow, shuttling through the rainstorm. This feeling is really crazy and exciting. This kind of happiness is beyond words. I let raindrops hit my face and feet at will. I was deeply intoxicated by the rain and enjoyed the surprises they brought.

After returning home, I still have some unfinished business. A "long drought meets sweet rain" summer storm brought cool happiness, especially exciting and refreshing!

You are a warm umbrella, you are a touch of green in my heart, you are a touch of warm spring breeze in my heart, and every time I mention you, you appear in my heart.

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It was a sunny day, and the highest humidity was only single digits. I braved the cold and rustling east wind and walked to the newsstand.

The man in charge of the newsstand is an old blind man in his sixties. Naughty children in our community call him old blind.

I took out twenty dollars in my pocket and said to him, "it's a little cold, old blind man." Remember to put on more clothes! By the way, give me a copy of Miss Yilin and a copy of china cartoon Children's Literature Comic Edition! " I saw the old blind man stand up trembling and say, "OK … OK … This … This is my change …" I thought to myself: This old man has poor service and is blind, but he still runs a shop? I took the money from the old blind man and touched it. I found that the old man gave me five yuan more change. "Hey, today is 500 years of luck!" I took the book and my heart exulted.

But when I walked out of the newsstand, it was dark and thundered. I feel horrible. Then in a few seconds, a few raindrops fell from the sky, the wind blew harder and harder, and the rain fell harder and harder, falling on my head one after another. Just when I thought I would get wet today, the rain on my head disappeared.

I looked up and saw an old blind man! He kindly said to me, "It's raining, so hide the reward booth!" " "I returned the five dollars to the old man, and the old blind man praised me as a good boy. It cleared up, too. I brought two magazines home.

Although the newsstand has moved away now, the behavior of the old man will always be engraved in my heart.

The rain composition 9 The rain changed endlessly, which attracted me deeply.

The sky is gloomy, and the thick clouds in the sky make people feel breathless. Suddenly, a dull thunder sounded like a huge drum. Accompanied by thunder, it is lightning like a sword, as if to split the sky.

After the thunder and lightning, it began to rain cats and dogs. Bean-sized raindrops hit the leaves, making a "pattering ... pattering ..." sound, crisp and urgent. Accompanied by the dull thunder like drums and the crisp lightning, a sweet symphony was played.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the sky and raindrops fell on the windows. The wind blows, hits the doors and windows, and makes a "bang …" sound, as if it were already crumbling. With the influence of rain, this is another beautiful sight.

Gradually, the rain gradually subsided and the wind stopped. At this time, the sun showed a red face, the sun spread all over the earth, and the grass was covered with rain, giving off colorful brilliance in the sun, which was very beautiful. The beautiful scenery has been baptized by wind and rain, and it is more beautiful and charming. The sky is brand-new, and there are several white clouds floating in the clear blue sky.

After the rain stopped, people ran outside to breathe fresh air. There are large and small puddles on the road, and the water splashed by one foot is full of vitality. After the rain, the sun shines on the earth, and everything is so beautiful. Grass, trees, moving people and the land after the rain make up a beautiful picture. At this moment, I don't know who shouted, "Look, it's a rainbow!" " "I saw a beautiful rainbow standing quietly in mid-air.

Rain has many changes and unpredictable beauty, and the scene after the storm is more beautiful. That rain makes me unforgettable.

The rain composition 10 It always rains in summer. But the air is fresh after the rain. Seems to make people feel more comfortable. The rain in June always lingers, as if they were telling something through the sound of raindrops. Sometimes, it rains more urgently, as if a little troublemaker was punished and cried desperately.

Many young people always like to walk in the rain with umbrellas. They are not afraid of getting their sleeves wet, but enjoy it.

In this heavy rain, we let it beat our sleeves unscrupulously. At the moment when the rain drops on my sleeve, I can obviously feel the gentle and cool raindrops on my clothes.

I like rainy days. On rainy days, I can walk around the corner with an umbrella and listen to the sound of rain dripping on the eaves. It's so sweet, and we can smell a faint smell of concrete, which makes people unconsciously relax.

I have heard a saying that a rain is endless sorrow, whether a rain can wash away all the memories we want to forget, whether a rain can cut the past into smoke, whether a rain can make a beautiful story, and whether we can imagine a beautiful woman waiting for her lover's return at the ferry in the drizzle thousands of years ago. In the rain, all we hear is the sound of falling rain and inner peace.

It seems that only in the drizzle can the whole world be quiet.

An endless rain, whether there have been each other's figures.

The rain composition 1 1 Nature is like a magical kaleidoscope, and rain is a wonderful flower in the kaleidoscope. The beauty of spring lies in its freshness; The beauty of autumn lies in her lingering. But I like the rain in summer. She is hot and straightforward, just like a beautiful rock music.

Before the rain, it was extremely sultry and suffocating. The puppy gasped in the corner; This little fish is in the river. After a while, it stuck its head out, spit out a few bubbles, and then it was alive and kicking in the river. The ground is very lively, and ants are moving in line. The sky was overcast with clouds, and lightning appeared faintly on the horizon, followed by thunderous thunder.

It finally rained, and there were many raindrops in the sky. Then the raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, like pearls with broken lines, and the rain became heavier and heavier, forming a rain curtain in the sky. Bang bang is like a musician's stage, thunder is like a drum set, lightning is like a lantern, and wind is like a violin.

After a rain, the air became very fresh, the city became more beautiful and pleasant, and the mountains in the distance became so green. Frogs croak in the river, and a beautiful rainbow appears in the distant sky. It turns out that rain is the spirit between heaven and earth. It has inspiration and spirituality. It washes away the dirt on the earth and makes our impetuous hearts fresh and natural. Because of the rain, we feel the ever-changing life. We long for clear skies and smooth sailing in Wan Li, but who grew up without rain or mud?

"Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and white rain jumps over the boat." Unforgettable summer rain

The rain composition 12 The dark clouds on the horizon were dark, and the Ye Er on the treetops rolled up, and even the most naughty wind disappeared.

After more than a month without a drop of rain, how I long for a good rain. So I sat down under the glazed tiles in the yard, and suddenly there was a clear voice overhead: it was the sound of raindrops, and my spirit cheered up instantly. On the glazed tile, from the sound of a drop of rain, the crisp sound gradually increased, and then became a mess, even "like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade" can not be described.

Looking out, Ye Er curled up and stretched himself. I seem to hear the leaves turn left and right under the impact of raindrops, whispering to each other, "Guys! Try to open your mouth and suck this rare summer rain! " I even saw these green leaves dancing happily in the rain, dancing beautifully and neatly. The tapping of glazed tiles above my head seems to be accompanied by their dance steps. Close your eyes, I am dancing with these lovely green leaves.

In a short time, puddles accumulated on the road, and countless bubbles churned in the puddles. I seem to see countless children bathing happily in the pond! Breeze blowing, naughty raindrops hit my hands and landed on my face, cool and comfortable!

The rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky became bright. I can't wait to run out and step on the puddle, "straight, straight", the more water splashes, the happier it is!

The rain composition 13 mother always said: June is the child's face, but I think May is the child's face!

Today, grandpa drove me and grandma to the racecourse. There are many fitness equipment in the square there, such as horizontal bar, slide, sit-ups, rings and some equipment I can't name. I think I must play all the fitness equipment today!

So, I played the slide for a while, then the treadmill for a while, and then the swing for a while. However, just as I was having fun playing basketball, the sunny weather suddenly turned cold and a cold wind blew.

Then, at the call of my grandpa, I had to stop playing because grandpa told me it was going to rain. I reluctantly went back to the car with my grandparents. Hardly had we got on the bus when it began to rain outside. Fortunately, I listened to my grandfather, otherwise I would have become a "drowned rat" by now!

Grandpa said while driving that the rain was really timely! But I grabbed the topic at this time and said, "No, I haven't played enough! Grandpa said, "grandson, you don't understand this, because it's sowing season, and farmers and crops need rain." If the drought continues, crops will be reduced. " "I understand. With the arrival of this "timely rain", we have to end our trip. Alas! It's really "some people are happy and some people are sad"!

The rain composition 14 rain wet the cold street. The whole world is shrouded in fog, pedestrians in the street are holding umbrellas, like a moving picture, and my original heavy mood has become cheerful.

Memories are rippling, and I can't help but think of that rainy day in the third day.

What kind of memory is this?

I quietly listened to the raindrops singing in the classroom, people under the eaves were sheltering from the rain, and people in the rain were wearing hats and running.

After a while, the school bell rang. I looked around at the school gate. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of my eyes. It was my mother who waited for me at the school gate with an umbrella. When she saw me, her eyes were like a spring breeze, blowing on my cheek.

When I walked home, my mother silently turned the umbrella to me, but her clothes were wet by the rain.

The drizzle drifted by, wetting my eyes and nourishing my hair, and my thoughts merged with the rain and dew. Whenever it rains, I think of the transparent umbrella in the drawer, and the umbrella cloth is neatly folded. Or think of my mother covered in wind and rain, waiting for me at the school gate, and sheltering me from the wind and rain with that umbrella full of water droplets. One small puddle after another on the road reflects our figure.

It is still raining. Every store, every road, every drop of rain, we have walked side by side. The road ahead is still long, but I know that I will not be lonely with my mother along the way.

The rain composition 15 A rain reminded me of my childhood; A rain, let me know how to cherish; A rain made me understand the value of life.

One day, it rained heavily. I sat on the bus and stared at the scenery outside the window. I don't know how many traffic lights stopped along the way, but this man's red light is particularly long.

My eyes were fixed on that scene. At first, I didn't take Liu Xin, a middle-aged woman, with a little girl on the street. The woman is about forty or fifty years old, and they want to walk slowly. Why? Usually when it rains, people usually run, but they don't run without an umbrella. I don't want to look at them for a moment. They are about 100 meters away from me, but I can still observe from the action that the middle-aged woman is blind and the little girl is helping her walk step by step. Although it is raining, it can't ruin this warm scene. I pushed open the glass and saw them walk to the crossroads. Waiting for the car to restart, but more than ten seconds passed, and a brake woke me up, which also hinted at the injustice of heaven. I suddenly turned my head. I don't know when the woman has fallen in a pool of blood, but the little girl is slowly crawling towards the woman. I couldn't stand such a bloody scene, so I turned around and listened to the two women sitting behind me. The little girl was well maintained by that woman, and I was glad to see the little girl was lonely, so I took care of her, alas! This little girl is really unlucky

I don't know when I hung two lines of clear tears on my face and wiped them. When the car turned the corner, I finally took a look at the little girl, and I could only bless her silently from my heart. The sound of an ambulance in the distance is getting closer and closer, and I also feel the little girl drifting away.

When I came to my senses, I lamented the preciousness of life and my luck. There are some raindrops floating in the sky on the internet, which wet my clothes and my heart.