A composition describing thunderstorm

In daily study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can vent their emotions and adjust their mood. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my composition describing Thunderstorm for everyone. Welcome to read the collection.

Writing Thunderstorm 1 One Sunday morning in early summer, I was absorbed in doing my homework at home.

It was so boring that even the cicadas hiding in the branches cried. Soon, the sky was overcast, the sun was covered and the eyes were dark. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the air like a salamander, like tearing a hole in the sky and emitting a frightening white light. Then Lei Gong came to beat gongs and drums, making a deafening noise, which made people tremble with fear.

"Wow ..." The downpour suddenly fell from the sky, and soon there were many small puddles on the ground. My mother didn't have time to put away the clothes hanging on the window frame before going out in the morning, and they were all wet. The dried fish on the windowsill also turned into dried fish, and the branches and leaves on the small flowerpot fell off. On closer inspection, Kobanawa's bones were also knocked down by the heavy rain. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is mixed with heavy rain and slaps the window. I can't see the outside clearly through the wet window. The pedestrians in the street are suffering, and they are "soaked" by this sudden heavy rain.

"Boom" is another loud noise, and the thunderstorm is filled with joy. It took a long time for the shower to subside. Gradually, the rain stopped and the dark clouds hanging over the world drifted away. This rain makes heaven and earth extraordinarily spirited! Fresh air and clean land make people feel relaxed and comfortable.

At noon, I do my homework in front of the window. I feel very stuffy in the room.

Suddenly, it was dark. I thought, "It must be raining heavily." I quickly closed the window and waited for the arrival of heavy rain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the branches from side to side. The flying dust rises in mid-air. On the ground, leaves are flying around. I won't scream if I know. At this time, a white lightning flashed from a distance, as if a sword cut the sky in half, half bright and half dark. At the same time, a deafening thunder exploded in the sky and the whole house seemed to be shaking. Heavy rain is coming.

Then, the raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, crackling, hitting roofs, trees and windows, falling to the ground, printing round blisters and disappearing instantly.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then there was a thunder on the roof. The sky seems to have opened a hole, and raindrops hit the ground like beans. The rain began to be like a broken bead, gradually connecting into a line and dripping from the crown of the tree. The mountains in the distance, the trees nearby and the houses in front of us are all vague, like a layer of white gauze. The whole city and village are shrouded in rain and fog.

Half an hour later, the lightning ran away, the thunder was tired, and the rain was getting smaller and smaller. After a while, the rain stopped and the sun emerged from behind the gray clouds. I opened the window and the fresh air came at me, which made me relaxed and happy. The rain washed the leaves green, the flowers looked more beautiful, the crops sang songs and drank the water happily. This is really a timely rain! I thought, "He Miao must be drinking showers!" "The farmer's uncle is busy in the field again.

Thunderstorm Composition 3 describes summer. There are many thunderstorms. What I can't forget most is a thunderstorm in summer.

The weather is sultry, people pick up fans one after another, and the puppies are impatient. Unlike people who can hold fans, they simply run to the river to play. The lazy guy hid under the big tree, sticking out his bright red tongue ... Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering and thunder was loud, and the children immediately covered their ears. Raindrops as big as peas fall at lightning speed. Some of them fall in buckets, some on mops, and some on the roof, making a symphony of raindrops, which is wonderful. I immediately closed the window to prevent the "raindrop army" from invading my territory. But raindrops seem to know what I'm thinking. They got bigger and bigger and soon occupied the whole yard. I had to get up and sit at home and think: I really want to see how capable you are! So I waited quietly, as I expected, and I won't stop soon. I opened the window and the door, and a cool breeze blew, which made me relaxed and happy.

Frogs croak nursery rhymes, dragonflies dance, cicadas stop singing, maybe they are taking part in a beauty contest, and birds flap their full wings. The children came out. They stood jumping around in the pond and got soaked, but they didn't care at all.

After the rain cleared, we looked at the colorful rooms with unspeakable joy.

Ah, as the saying goes: the weather in June, the doll's face, changes as soon as it changes, so fast that people can't guess its mind!

At noon today, there was no wind and the leaves did not move. What stuffy weather! People seem to have entered a room without windows.

After a long time, the sky was gloomy, and large dark clouds covered the blue sky like huge quilts. The sky suddenly darkened, just like a big umbrella covering the vast sky. After a while, the wind began to blow and it was very strong. The wind kept blowing. She hugged each tree and shook it vigorously. The young tree is broken, and the big tree is crying with pain, like a big tiger roaring, which makes people untenable. Dead leaves dance with the wind, falling to the ground for a while and being thrown into the air for a while.

Then, lightning flashed in the black clouds like a silver snake, and thunder roared in the sky like a giant. Scared the sky to tears.

I quickly closed the window and looked out through it. The rain kept falling, as if there was a huge watering can in the sky, pouring water into the ground. It's a blur. Big drops of water fell on the water, splashing like Bai Lianhua in full bloom in the water. How beautiful! The water on the ground has accumulated more and more, and it has become a small river, flowing happily.

After a while, the rain stopped and it cleared up. The earth seems to have taken a bath and become clean. Grass, trees and flowers are greener and brighter. A beautiful rainbow spans the sky, as if a long, bright colored arch bridge had been erected in the air. How beautiful!

Thunderstorm composition description 5 Holding the arrow light of lightning, it sounded the drums in the sky. Thunderstorm is coming. The gods heard the signal, tore open the canopy, and let the water of Tianhe pour into the world.

"Hua, Hua", like Wan; The flash came. This is the general waving the flag of attack. Thunder exploded overhead. This is the roar of the soldiers full of confidence, vowing to smash the enemy's city. Beads of rain are flowing to the ground, coming, coming. ...

It rained so hard that the flowers and plants could not lift their heads, and even the trees were covered with branches and leaves. The rain hit the glass and made a "snapping" sound. I'm really afraid that the glass can't stand the heavy rain and break.

After a while, the rain gradually subsided and it was not terrible. Instead, it becomes very gentle, like a wonderful ditty. The raindrop is a dexterous little hand that jumps on the keys, and the keys are everything in the world. All the songs are fantastic, and I am fascinated by them, like a dreamer.

I think the soldiers must have won the battle and are calming the frightened people and holding a celebration party. They invited the best band and the best dancers.

Careful observation of those small flowers and grasses shows that they are tall and straight now, more energetic, with brighter flowers and greener grass. Look at the ancient Shuangyang trees and big banyan trees. They look younger after the thunderstorm. Rain washed away dead branches, leaves and wrinkles.

The rain is weak, no longer violent, no longer a downpour, but a drizzle, "tick-tock", as if a lost child is crying, and as if people are suffering setbacks.

The rain quietly left, waving my sleeve, leaving me wanting more, and the aftertaste of thunderstorm-the crystal dew just sticking out of the grass rolled like pearls. ...

In the afternoon, the strong wind swept through the dark clouds and rolled in from far and near. After a while, a large area of dark clouds piled up in the sky. The dark clouds that cover the sun are like a huge monster, trying to devour the whole world. The sky is like an upside-down iron pot, dark and livid.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning rushed down, like a sword breaking through all obstacles, stabbing the earth and tearing the sky. Then, another earth-shattering thunder shook the earth. In the continuous thunder and lightning, raindrops the size of beans beat the earth and set off light smoke. On the street, people hold up umbrellas one by one, like big moving mushrooms. Some uneven places along the road have accumulated water and become a natural "swimming pool" for small insects.

Lightning became dense, twisted like a golden snake, whipped like a whip, and changed houses, Woods and streets. Thunder "bang-"one after another makes people feel everywhere. A gust of wind rolled up and the downpour slammed down, as if Tianchi had opened its mouth. At the moment, all the water on both sides of the road, on the path and in the yard gradually merged into countless rivers and flowed freely.

The thunder died down and the rain curtain gradually disappeared. The children are playing in the yard, some are running around the yard with umbrellas, some are simply splashing water on each other in raincoats, and some are stepping on the pond under the eaves ... They won't miss this godsend opportunity.

The air is much fresher after the thunderstorm. The earth is washed away, clean and dripping with water. Everything is sucking the rain and enjoying the feeding of the thunderstorm.

It was dark for 7 days, and the dead branches shook wildly, like a mockery of today's weather. The litter on the ground is ringing, as if complaining about the weather today. On that day, people were very anxious, and of course I was no exception.

At this time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, which seemed to be on the horizon, nearby. "Pa-"There was a thunder in the sky, and the sun was so scared that it didn't know where to hide, as if someone had set a clock at night, and it was dark between heaven and earth. Nonsense!

Ding dong! Raindrops as big as copper coins beat rhythmically on the glass windows and iron tiles. Lightning brandished a sword and opened a blood hole in the sky. Suddenly, it rained heavily. Thousands of lines spread out from the gray clouds and gradually stitched up the sky. It's still raining, and the columns of rain shoot obliquely at the ground like rows of sharp arrows ... Listen! Rain patters on the glass, just like a symphony on a rainy day. When it rains in the pond, it sings jingle and there is a small splash on the water.

People who are working are rushing to take their clothes outside to their homes, and families are closing doors and windows quickly. People who go up the mountain in the morning are rushing down to avoid the rain. Some hide under the eaves, some hide in the gazebo, and take off their clothes a little bit and put them on their bodies. The dog next door barks.

Before I knew it, the rain stopped. Looking up at the sky, the sky is still beautiful, the flowers moistened by rain are more dazzling, and the air is so carefree, as if all the dust in the world had been wiped away by this heavy rain. The earth has become a new look.

Write about Thunderstorm 8 "Boom!" Hearing the thunder, I opened the window and looked at the sky. There are several dark clouds floating in the sky. I shouted happily: "Yeah! It's finally raining! "

At this moment, I heard a bang.

A loud noise. Hearing this doesn't sound like thunder. "What a big wind! Close the window! " The mother-in-law shouted. I turned to look, ah, what a strong wind! The wind churned in the air like a huge wave, forming a dragon rushing to every household. Flowers and trees all bent down, as if they could never stand up again.

The sky is getting darker, and the lightning in the sky is like a leucorrhea and a sword, splitting the sky in half. At this time, Sister Yu immediately ordered the children to break through the clouds as if she had received an order from her father-in-law. At this time, it began to rain cats and dogs. It rained heavily and hit the ground. Smash the house "Didi!" Put it in a copper basin. "Knock!" Interwoven into beautiful tunes in the air. That sound, that scene, is really beautiful! When I was immersed in this beautiful scenery, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed and another beautiful new world was born.

In another world, there are sunshine, rain and dew, birds, small fish, flowers and trees with straight waist. The beautiful world is the earth and blue sky after the rain, as well as rainbows and sunshine!

I thank the rain for moistening the earth in time and giving us happiness!

One afternoon in July, the sky was still so blue, and the sun was like a pot of fire, making the earth smoke. Suddenly, the sky darkened, the branches stopped swinging, and the weather became particularly sultry, making people breathless.

After a while, a gust of wind blew the dust on the ground everywhere. The trees shook violently in the wind, the branches danced wildly like whips, whistling and flapping in the air, and some dead branches and leaves fell one after another. Looking up at the sky, I saw thick dark clouds falling from the sky like overwhelming waves. A storm is coming! I quickly ran into the room and closed the doors and windows. Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning flashed across the air, giving everything a layer of silver light, followed by a "bang" of thunder, which scared me! Instantaneous rainstorms are overwhelming like the breach of the Double Tianhe River. The rain is getting heavier and the thunder is getting louder and louder, and the whole earth seems to be shaking. I looked out through the glass window, and I could see nothing in the distance, only the misty water mist enveloped the space. Rain hit the opposite roof, splashing one after another, and the roof was covered with smoke. A big stream of water rushed down from the eaves and the yard was filled with water at once. Trees and young trees danced and shouted wildly in the storm, as if calling for the coming of the storm.

After more than half an hour, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun came out again. When I walked out of the gate, the outdoor air was particularly fresh, the sultry air was driven away, the houses and roads were washed clean, and several trees looked green. The mountains on the west bank of the Yangtze River have washed away the dust and become more lush.

It has been several days since autumn, and the weather is still so hot. There was a 180 degree turn today. It's still as hot as a stove in the morning, but thunder rumbles at night.

As night fell, suddenly, a flash of lightning cut through the sky at a very fast speed and disappeared instantly. A burst of thunder drove away the dry weather, and a breeze came from time to time outside the window. I helped my mother wash the dishes in the kitchen, and lightning lit up the wall of the whole building opposite, which stood out against the white and orange background. The lightning sky is like a rapidly changing black and white abstract painting. I sat in a chair and watched the lightning illuminate.

The window seems to glow by itself.

Suddenly, a burst of thunder resounded through the sky, and I was shocked. I thought about the difference between thunder and lightning: thunder is high and low, slow and slow, sudden, but unhurried, really interesting; But it came in a hurry, went in a hurry and was silent. I have never paid so much attention to the curiosity of lightning before. On second thought, it's still worth a taste. After a while, I heard the sound of rain falling on the ground and smelled the fragrance of the soil. Thunder and rain make up the symphony at night.

It didn't take long for the rain to stop, and there was a faint cry of crickets. There was a beautiful piano sound from upstairs, and the water droplets left on the platform fell to the ground.

How refreshing this thunderstorm night is!

Description of thunderstorm composition 1 1 In July, at noon in midsummer, the burning sun baked the earth mercilessly, as if to cook everything. The earth was scorched by the sun and the sand seemed to catch fire. The ground seems to be covered by a huge steamer, which makes people breathless and difficult to breathe. The branches of the old chief tree have not moved, and they have no original vibrant appearance, not to mention the original fluttering in the wind. The cicada in the tree cried "cicada, cicada" in despair, as if to say "sultry, sultry!" Under the tree, rhubarb dog stuck out his tongue and kicked the air to relieve the heat.

One day in June, the child's face changed when it was said. Just now, the sky was clear in Wan Li, and the heat was unbearable. Suddenly, a bolt from the blue, "rumble". Then, "Wow-"Grandpa Lightning joined in. The thunder is getting louder and louder, and the lightning is getting clearer and clearer. At that time, it seemed that I didn't know who had offended God and made him growl discontentedly and gnash his teeth, which was creepy. Soon, Uncle Feng and Uncle Yu came to cheer, and the downpour fell like a floodgate. Suddenly, the wind blew hard, flying sand and stones, and the wind roared across the roof, and heaven and earth became one, and everything was gray. The heavy rain poured down like a ladle again, and the sound of rain as big as beans fell on the floor of the house, splashing crystal drops of water. Rain drops from the eaves like a swift stream. The whole world is shrouded in heavy rain, which is like dew rain, nourishing the earth and gestating a bumper harvest. Gradually, the sound of rain, thunder, lightning and wind disappeared.

The saplings and flowers moistened by rain are particularly energetic, showing a smiling face and a scene of flowers.

Writing Thunderstorm 12 "Tick-tock, Tick-tock ..." The noisy table pulled me out of my sleep. Look at the time, it's 7: 30. Gee, it's dark, as if I've just cried. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and thought, what's the matter? It usually dawns at five or six o'clock. Will it rain today?

Approaching the window, it was raining in Mao Mao. I look closely, just like the drizzle of cow hair, flying in the air, intertwined. The heavier the rain, the lower the pressure of the dark clouds. Oh, did the naughty cloud doll make Father Tian angry, be beaten and scolded, and look sad?

Dark clouds piled up in the whole pile, like a thick iron plate, and gradually sank. Then, the "thundering" rolling thunder broke Optimus Prime, and it rained cats and dogs from the sky. It's not a naughty little star that cut a hole in the Milky Way and poured all the water in the sky on the ground, is it?

On the ground, the accumulated water was whipped by the rain, which swelled small blisters and splashed water, leaving small rings and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the road, wet cars are like boats, shuttling in the rain. Traffic lights are like a policeman, tirelessly directing traffic and ensuring road safety.

With the rumble of thunder, the heavy rain became smaller. Slowly, the rain stopped.

Rain brushes the leaves clean, washes the flowers brightly, and sweeps away the sultry summer. Open the window, a cool wind with the smell of soil after rain, blowing in my face. I found that the clouds were white and the sky was clear after the rain.

Write about Thunderstorm 13 After lunch, I was reading extra-curricular books. Suddenly, there was a strong wind outside the house, and the branches of willow trees shook and whipped violently in the air. There are more and more dark clouds, the whole sky is covered with a black veil, and a thunderstorm is coming.

First there was a flash of lightning, and then there was a loud noise, which made the doors and windows ring. This terrible voice has been echoing in the air. Accompanied by thunder, a rainstorm hit and flooded everything. I went outside with an umbrella. I only heard the sound of raindrops beating on the umbrella. It's really interesting. After a while, the country road was silent, only the songs of raindrops. Occasionally, I saw one or two people wearing raincoats rescuing clothes and quilts hanging outside in the heavy rain. Some low-lying places are filled with water and gradually flow into rivers. After a long drought, vegetables, crops, grass, flowers and trees on the lawn were bathed in heavy rain and sucked the rain. When the house is covered by rain, it looks blurred. The eaves are dripping with rain, hanging like headless and tailless lines, and like a string of water curtains, which is very beautiful.

The rain gradually subsided, and finally, it stopped. There are more people on the path. There are many children treading water and having a water fight ... There are raindrops on flowers, grass leaves and leaves after the rain, like dew in the morning. A breeze blew and raindrops fell, as if it were raining. The scenery after the rain is really beautiful!

When I wrote Thunderstorm 14 this morning, I felt particularly bored as soon as I got up. I saw a few faint white clouds floating in the clear sky of Wan Li. At noon, people can't stand the heat and sweat. Breathing heavily, I had to go to the shade to enjoy the cool. Under the scorching sun, the flowers and trees in the garden look listless. Only cicadas kept shouting in the branches, as if to shout, "Hot! It's so hot! "

In the afternoon, God suddenly changed his face. At the moment, the wind is blowing hard and clouds are gathering, coming from the horizon like Wan Li Pentium. Then there was lightning and thunder, and lightning danced in the sky like a salamander; The deafening thunder rattled the window glass. After a while, it rained cats and dogs. Bean-sized raindrops fell on the house and the ground, splashing crystal drops. Rain flows down from the eaves like a swift stream.

I stood at the window, fascinated. Through the rain curtain, I saw the flowers and trees in the garden, all of which straightened their trunks and erected their leaves. They drank the rain greedily. Several children ran and jumped in the rain with bare arms and kept shouting, "What a heavy rain! Good rain! "

After a while, the rain stopped, and a bright and colorful Changhong appeared in the blue sky, just like a huge colorful bridge, spanning the sky. A breeze is blowing, with a strong fragrance, which makes people feel very comfortable. Grandpa Sun reflected his figure on the calm water and enjoyed his red face with relish.

The scenery after the rain is so fresh and beautiful, which is really a wonder of nature.

On a dark night, I lay in a comfortable bed and didn't sleep for a long time. Suddenly, the moonlight outside the window was trapped by dark clouds, and lightning and thunder flashed. It seems that even the earth was shaken by the earthquake, scaring away almost all the sleepy people in front of me.

I yawned, rubbed my eyes and thought, "I can't sleep anyway, so I'd better look at the scenery outside the window." Then he sat up slowly and came to the window.

I don't know if I didn't see it, but I was shocked at first sight. I saw thunder outside the window, and lightning fell from the sky like a ruthless electric snake, chopped down and gradually elongated and thickened. Louder and louder, louder and louder. ...

When I came to my senses, the lightning became smaller. But after another wave of unrest, I was greeted by a downpour.

At first, it started to rain, but in a blink of an eye, it started to rain heavily. I quickly closed the window, and through the transparent glass, I could see that a little bit of rain in Mao Mao turned into raindrops the size of beans, which fell to the world like water, and the dry land immediately became wet.

I don't lament the power of nature, but I also think of Su Shi's Drunken Book on June 27: "Dark clouds cover the mountains with ink, while white rain jumps over the boat."

Finally, the rain stopped and the ground was full of potholes, so I went to sleep. ...