Rainy composition

In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my composition on rainy days, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Composition on rainy days 1 The weather in summer always changes greatly, sometimes it rains, but suddenly it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road are caught off guard.

The heavy rain came so suddenly that an old woman was anxious to give an umbrella to her granddaughter who didn't have an umbrella at school. So I quickly took an umbrella and hurried to school, but maybe I was too impatient. Plus, the road was wet and slippery, and grandma's leaves fell off. Grandma's crutches and umbrellas are scattered around. She tried to stand up, but she tried several times but failed to stand up. Passers-by walked straight past like they didn't see the scene.

Suddenly, a little girl came over. When the little girl saw her grandmother fall, she quickly came to help her and wiped the water off her body enthusiastically. "Thank you so much, little girl." Grandma said gratefully. Say that finish, grandma decided to go, just a leg lift, I felt a sharp pain, so I called out. When the little girl saw it, she quickly asked, "Grandma, are you hurt? Let me see you off. " Grandma refused: "No! No need! I have to send an umbrella to my granddaughter. " The little girl quickly said, "Then I'll take you there. You are like this. Listen to me. " "Thank you very much. You are really a good girl. " Grandma said gratefully. The little girl smiled and helped the old woman away bit by bit.

That rainy day was really a warm rainy day.

On a rainy day last night, I saw the weather forecast that there would be light rain. It is not surprising to see a little gray sky when I get up in the morning.

However, there was no sign of rain in the morning, just because it was cloudy and sultry with a little coolness.

After breakfast, as usual, I went out for a walk to see if it was sunny, so I didn't bring an umbrella.

When I walked to the tree-lined path, I turned on the English software, and there was a voice reading it. On the quiet path, I just need to turn up the volume, and even with my mobile phone in my hand, I can hear the sound of reading.

You can't walk too fast because you have just eaten. I pay attention to the sound of reading in my ears and stare at passers-by.

When I came to a deserted road, I made myself pay more attention to those words. Although I basically know them, my listening is a little weak, and I can't hear them as clearly as Chinese.

After listening to it several times, I found water drops on my arms. I looked up at the sky, wondering whether it was water or rain on the leaves.

After a while, the water drops fell on me again. Thinking that the weather forecast said it would rain, I decided to hurry home.

Just as I was walking home quickly, I found that there were big and small water drops on the red brick on the ground, and the water drops that fell on me were obviously bigger and more powerful than before.

Looks like it's really raining.

Although I walked fast and it was raining in Mao Mao, I didn't want to get wet, so I hid in a pavilion at the gate of a park not far away.

Many people hide under the pavilion to exercise, and some items just released by vendors should be packed one by one.

After a while, the rain gradually subsided. Although there are still some gaps, many people still choose to leave, fearing that it will be more inconvenient for a while.

So, in the drizzle, I hurried home and saw several aunts dancing square dance in the shade of trees along the way.

Rainy days can't reduce their interest in sports!

Winter rain, at such a cold temperature, seems to be worse-it makes people feel uncomfortable!

It was raining outside that morning. When I was at school, I just went out and the cold air hit me. I feel like I'm freezing with the cold wind, and my face is cold. The sky is gloomy, and the mountains in the distance seem to be surrounded by water mist. Like water mist, the mountain is covered with a layer of gauze.

It's still raining in Mao Mao, falling lightly in the wind. The rain rustled on the leaves, masking other noises. I think: the rain in winter is not as fierce as the rainstorm in summer, and I feel much milder. Hit the face, nothing but coolness, which makes people feel like walking in the rain. All kinds of flowers and trees on the roadside are bathed in rain and are feeling the baptism of nature. The clouds in the sky are constantly changing, and the rain floating in the sky is also changing, from big to small. The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the fog in the mountains seems to be not as big as it was just now. Take off its white gauze and reveal its freshly washed green skirt. Flowers and leaves are covered with rain, like crystal dew.

If you want to ask me if I like rainy days, then my answer is both. I like its beautiful scenery after rain, and I don't like not playing games and activities outdoors on rainy days. This is how I feel.

The weather outside the window is like my sad mood.

It is raining. Is the sky crying or the sea sighing? Listen to the rain, a little clear, it is the sky sobbing quietly; Look at the rain drops outside the window, accumulating bit by bit, which belongs to the sky. Tears slowly seeped into the soil. Get wet in the rain, let the rain wet your eyes, hit your heart, and ripple the years.

Cold air is suffocating. The falling rain outside the window brought me into a dream of memories. The dense fog that can't be opened at the dream exit is too heavy, and those past events can't be put down, and those once warm dreams become cold shackles.

The rain was shaking, people were hesitating, and Wu Peng sounded a farewell song. There is too much pain to tell, and it is unusual to sigh at that time. The sky is gray, the dream is broken, the line of sight is blurred, there is a coolness sliding down the corner of my mouth, and there is a bitterness flowing into my heart.

Rain is the embodiment of beauty, rain is a magical magician and rain is my guide.

Sitting in the classroom, I feel quite uneasy, probably because of the exam. Turning my head, I inadvertently saw a light rain outside the window and came quietly. Looking at it, I can't help but think of the heavy rain, drizzle, misty rain and intermittent rain I have experienced before. Yes, no matter how small the rain is, it will dedicate itself to nourish the earth. Although it may break sometimes, it will gather energy and land again.

We are the same, we will encounter many setbacks on the road of growth, and it is common for our achievements to rise and fall. If you lose this time, you should work harder, accumulate strength and knowledge, and see the glory next time.

So, I broke free from my irritability and felt refreshed. Standing here, looking up at the sky, enjoying the mild drizzle and accepting the baptism of rain.

Rain, rain, how beautiful and magical you are. You took me out of the haze and into the dawn. What a heavy rain!

One afternoon after school, the sky was like a little doll's face, and it changed as soon as it was said. Just now, there were no clouds in Wan Li and Wan Li, and in a blink of an eye, it was overcast.

It was cloudy and soon there was a strong wind. The wind blew harder and harder, and it began to rain cats and dogs. I hid under the eaves of other people's houses to avoid the rain, and the rain as big as beans fell at my feet. I really regret not listening to my mother and not bringing an umbrella to school. Alas! I can't help it Now I can only hope that God can let my parents pick me up. But it's like daydreaming. I haven't met my parents yet.

Suddenly, a hand was put on my shoulder, and I was shocked. I suddenly woke up from my fantasy and looked back. It turned out to be my deskmate! "Why didn't you bring an umbrella?"

I nodded, and he put the umbrella into my hand, ran into the rain without looking back and shouted, "lend it to you!" " "Unconsciously, my back has disappeared in the rain.

Looking at the umbrella in my hand, my heart is warm and my eyes are blurred. I feel guilty when I recall what I usually do to tease him. My deskmate usually talks very little, doesn't like noisy and is quiet, but I am just the opposite, so he has become the object of my ridicule ... What he is doing now makes me feel ashamed, and he is generous, knowing that my home is far away from his home, he will lend me his umbrella ... I swear, starting from tomorrow, no, from now on, I won't tease him again, I will stay with him.

It has been raining, but I seem to see the red sun in Ran Ran rising on the horizon in Ran Ran, shining warmly on us.

One rainy day, I came home from school today and suddenly heard a bell. When I saw it was a puppy bell, I couldn't help crying, "Beibei!" " A series of memories brought me back to that spring.

That time, my father brought back a puppy, and I was very happy.

Beibei is very clever. Every time I teach her to pick up flying saucers, she will study hard. Before long, Beibei can pick up the UFO and open the door! I don't want to be dog trainer, I just want to have fun.

On Saturday afternoon, I sat on the bed and played UFO, flying around. Finally, I was impatient. But just then, my mother suddenly came up to me and said, "Lolo, are you going to play?" If you want to go, hurry up. I'll wait for you downstairs. " I jumped three feet for joy.

I quickly put on my shoes and prepared to go downstairs. My mother came over and said, "Lolo, don't go outside to play today." Stay at home on a cloudy day. " My mood has hit rock bottom. Beibei pulled me to play, and I lay in bed glumly, ignoring Beibei's pleading. I pretended to throw my shoes downstairs and quickly hid behind my back with my other hand. Beibei immediately ran downstairs to look for shoes.

I thought it was quiet, so I fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was already raining lightly and it was dark. I suddenly thought of Beibei. I rushed out of the door and searched every room and corner, but I didn't see it. I hurried downstairs, only to see the rain all over the sky and me in a mess. "Beibei!" I cried with tears all over my face.

I am looking for Beibei with my parents. One day, two days, a week ... I haven't found Beibei yet, and I'm desperate.

Sitting by the window, looking at the world outside the window, sadness filled my face, and I murmured, "Beibei, it's time for you to go home."

One rainy night, the autumn rain began to fall.

At first, there was a white cloud. Later, the sky turned yellow where the clouds passed. I think it must be raining heavily. Hardly had we got home when it began to rain, drop by drop, slowly and implicitly. It matches the yellow sky, like a chrysanthemum rain ten miles away.

There are so many clouds, there is no hurry. Unlike the spring rain, it wakes everything up like an alarm clock; Unlike summer rain, I can't wait to run out of time; Unlike winter snow, it is scattered on beautiful things at will. It's just autumn rain! Only autumn rain can have such patience: dye the sky yellow and the next rain will fall. Let people know her implicit beauty, like drinking tea, slowly and softly. This is different from other seasons. The spring rain woke us up nervously, but we were sleepy and didn't see her face clearly. Yu Xia also picked up her rain veil and hurried by. It seems that only the puddle on the roadside can witness her footprints. In winter, the snow is monotonous, and when you look around, it is a silent white. Autumn rain! You are dripping. Autumn rain! You changed the taste of the world, that is, the smell of chrysanthemums everywhere is heartbreaking. Autumn rain! You came here quietly, and left without interest, leaving only my faint memories.

There are many people who love rain, many people say rain, and many people sing rain. How many people write you down? Your little raindrops, like this, drove away the summer and picked the fruit. In this fragrant wind, it gives people different yearning.

This morning, the sky just showed a glimmer of light. I vaguely heard the sound of "ticking" on the bed. I sat up and thought, "It must be raining?"

I got dressed and couldn't wait to come to the window. When I opened the window, a cool breeze blew against my face. It has a fresh smell of rain-soaked earth, which is my favorite!

I looked up, and the water drops under the eaves fell like glittering pearls. In front of me, it seems to be covered with a layer of "curtains". Through the curtains, I see the flowers in the yard, as if taking a bath, which looks so vibrant. The seedlings are nourished by light rain and look more energetic. Raindrops, like thousands of paratroopers, landed safely on the ground from the sky. Umbrellas of various colors on the road are like lotus leaves in a long river, swaying in the rain.

My sister and I got dressed and went downstairs to play. The courtyard is "a piece of Wang Yang"! My sister and I played barefoot in the water and were as happy as angels. I stepped on the water hard and splashed the water. I said, "Sister, be careful!" Said he slipped! I patted my wet mud pants and said, "Oh, it's noisy when I go home." Looking at my depressed appearance, my sister couldn't stop laughing.

Ah! What a beautiful land! Sister Yu sprinkled "flowers" happily. Look at all this: red flowers, green grass, buds, strong trees, tall buildings, wide streets ... Rain dolls are also jumping on the grass and sliding happily on the slide.

Do you like rainy days?

Today is Friday. It's raining cats and dogs all day, but sometimes it's heavy and sometimes it's small. It's gray. Is Grandpa Sun sick? "Knock, knock, knock." How come? Does Father Lei also visit Father Sun? Rain brings vitality and coolness to the world and is absorbed by all things.

If you don't believe me, I'll show you! Under the care of the rain, the seed brother who is still in the soil sticks his head out, and the small flowers and plants grow taller, bigger and more beautiful. The temperature has also dropped a lot, making people feel cool in autumn in hot summer. The trees in the forest are bigger and the leaves are green and lush. We also have new gifts-more knowledge. At noon, Sister Yun also went home. It was finally dawn, and my room suddenly lit up.

At this time, the rain kept falling. I saw it. Rain is the future. With it, the dust on the roof is gone. With it, this hot summer is over. Fashionable ... raindrops are as small as water spilled by the gods in the sky. Dropping in your hand also has a cold feeling, which is more fun than playing water games. The earth became clean under the impact of rain, everywhere. Rain came to play on the grass, to the embrace of the river, to ... Raindrop is not only a perfect traveler, but also a singer who can sing and dance.

He came to a stone in the forest. He stroked the stone and sang its most beautiful song: "Tick-tock." It came to a long and winding river, and the river flowed and made a pleasant sound, "Wow, wow." Listen, even the puppy took part in the song "Wang Wang Wang". "Let a quiet day lively. The little flower and grass eavesdropping on the side entered a sweet dream. How's it going? It's raining hard!

Rainy day composition 10 It's raining cats and dogs outside today, and the sound of "Hua Hua" keeps ringing.

It's time to learn composition at noon. My mother and I got on the bus in a hurry and drove to Shangtang. Rain is like a naughty child rolling on the car glass, which makes your vision blurred and you can't see the rainy world outside.

"Shit!" I gave a cry. Mother said inexplicably, "What's the matter?" I said anxiously, "Today is the material exchange festival in Shangtang!" " Mother suddenly realized that the road must be blocked. So, my mother accelerated the speed.

It didn't take us long to get to Shangtang. The streets of Shangtang are crowded with people and there are stalls everywhere. We also joined the ant team and drove for half an hour at the distance of 100 meters. Finally arrived at Xinhua Street, we finally found a parking space, but other cars beat us to it. I was really angry and slapped the car with my fist and said, "Shit, I'm going to be late for my composition." My mother comforted me and said, "Can't it be urgent?" I walked back and forth in this street several times before I found a parking place. But it's still far from learning composition! Eating coptis is really dumb-you can't say how bitter it is.

We got on the battery car again. The battery car is drilling in the alley, and the dirty air on the car has been drilling into my nose. I really can't stand it. Oh, dear! How come even the car is drilling in the alley! The road is blocked again.

We have to walk instead. The drops of water falling from the roof slipped into my neck, but they were frozen. Finally came to the road, several cars passed by me quickly, and the water on the ground came at me like a bullet. I was soaked at once, and a few drops of water flew into my mouth, which was too bitter. By the time I learned to write, it was already thirty minutes late.

Hi! This rainy day.

Composition on a rainy day 1 1 Sitting quietly on a bench by the West Lake, watching the misty lake dance with the support of raindrops, just like Su Shi said, "The mountains are empty and rainy." The West Lake is still so beautiful. Every time I go to the West Lake, I am impressed by her beauty. On a rainy day, there is a dense rain in the sky, and the lake ripples round and round, swinging over and over again. Small drops of water on the grass and shrubs, like precious diamonds embedded in jasper, are beautiful and touching, which makes people have an impulse to touch it. But it's too fragile! People can't help feeling sorry for it. It is a great pity that the sun disappears as soon as it appears.

Walking on a wet path with an umbrella in the drizzle. The weeping willows by the lake are wrapped in a hazy mist, as if wearing a long white gauze dress, as smooth as running water. Long willow branches hang down to the water, as if shaking hands with the soft green grass under the water. The rain fell on the trees and along the willow branches into the embrace of the West Lake. The West Lake is so gentle! A breeze blew, and the soft willow branches gently brushed the shoulders of tourists with the wind to show their trust in people. It's just raining lightly! The West Lake can't help the heavy rain. Those willows are so delicate!

Keep walking along the slippery path with an umbrella. Let's go! It's still raining, just a little milder. The willow branches are still shaking, just waving to themselves. The hazy fog sent you away. This is the West Lake in rainy days.

Rainy composition 12 A loud bang woke me up from my dream.

Looking up at the watch hanging on the wall, it's past two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm the only one at home.

I went to the window and looked at the gray sky outside. It's raining outside, and those rain beads hit the glass mercilessly, making a "snapping" sound.

With a snort, my stomach sounded an alarm. I thought, go downstairs and buy something to eat.

I put on my coat, shoes, umbrella and walked out of the house. A burst of spring came and I couldn't help shivering. Those tiny raindrops hit my face and felt a little cold.

Rain falls in every corner, the branches and leaves of willow trees in front of the house are occupied by rain, and the rain in the sky falls on books. A gust of wind blew, and the branches may have swayed a few times because the rain fell on the leaves and became a little heavy.

Those blooming flowers are also drooping their heads because of rainy days, which is very dull.

In the central lake, raindrops fell on the lake, like jumping elves. The goldfish in the lake seem to have been friends with the lively elves for many years. They all stick their heads out to welcome their friends. The willows by the lake danced with the wind and seemed to be cooperating with them.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of us, who can not revel in it?

After selling vegetables, go home and disarm the alarm first. I picked up a pen and wrote down the beautiful scenery I just saw.

After a while, the heavy thunder disappeared. It seems to have slipped away for fear of disturbing the beautiful scenery! After writing the composition, I found that the rain stopped unconsciously and the sky cleared up.

I ran out of the house, and a special smell of grass and earth occupied my whole sense of smell. The sun came out and those depressed flowers bloomed again.

Looking up into the distance, the rainbow hangs on the other side of the sky. ...

Rainy composition 13 Going out is an alley. You have to turn at least five corners. There are many dead ends in the middle, but you will soon reach the busy section.

It always rains for several months every year. It is a habit to go out without an umbrella.

Every rainy season, I skillfully walk back and forth in the alley several times, and my favorite is the rain in the alley. The tinkling sound like a bell is crisp and pleasant, and falls to the ground, forming a puddle. What water droplets are whispering together like a convention?

When it rains, my neighbor Mrs. Tai always comes to our house. Grandma, who is doing other things, always puts down her work and accompanies her guests in person. Grandma and grandma each make a cup of fragrant tea, plus a plate of Osmanthus Jelly made by grandma herself, move a chair and sit by the door, and then talk about home. I pricked up my ears, just like yesterday, but she still smiled. The rain fell on their hands, and they didn't notice it.

The rain is still falling, and the sky gently drips the rain into the alley, washing away the traces of history on the painted tiles. Exquisite woodcut windows are covered with small drops of water, crystal clear.

Rain, rain, from "jingle" to "tick", it stopped unconsciously. The sun rises in the east, and wild flowers and weeds come back to life. "Building a house is human, but there are no horses and chariots." The alley was quiet again.

Rainy composition 14 The sound of raindrops beating on the edge of the window came from outside the window.

It is raining! It cleared up for a few days. This morning, God quietly changed his temper and directly sprinkled a lot of water drops on the earth.

It doesn't rain much, because birds will crow from time to time, stand up and look out of the window, and a few unknown birds and magpies are skipping in the bushes. Maybe this little rain also brought them different fun.

On the construction site not far away, the workers started work as usual, but more work was done indoors. I wonder if they feel the rain in Mao Mao on their way to work.

After the rain, the trees are still lush and look like they have been washed by God. Those small red and yellow wildflowers in the bushes are also particularly bright.

The red bricks on the ground have also become more colorful.

At this time, I don't know how many people are standing in front of the window sill watching the rain like me, holding a steaming cup of warm water in their hands.

Sometimes, if you give yourself some time to relax, you will quietly enjoy the scenery in front of you and have a lot of leisure time in your heart.

Su Shi's "A misty rain in a lifetime" was also written on a rainy day. People with different moods and different thoughts saw different worlds in the same rain.

Open-minded and optimistic, rainy days and sunny days have their unique beauty.

Composition on rainy days 15 "It's a flower ..."

"Xi lixi ..."

Heavy rain, light rain, rain every day! This makes everyone upset and fidgety.

Because of the rain, I can only stay at home and can't go anywhere on weekends. What a bore! I have made an appointment with my companion to fly a kite, but it didn't come true. The riverside children's park is empty, without the laughter of the past. The tadpole in the stream looked eagerly at the sky and muttered, "Where have these children gone?" They don't come to see us, we are so lonely! "

Because of the rain and cold weather, my impatiens seeds have been planted in the soil for a long time, and there is no sign of germination at all. I look forward to it every day, looking forward to it ... but God doesn't help me at all.

Because it kept raining, my iron body finally collapsed-I caught a bad cold! Dizziness, coughing constantly, so uncomfortable! At school, others also caught a cold. "Ahem! Cough! " Cough sounds come and go, just like a choir. When I came to the hospital, there was a sea of people, and those children were crying and making noise, which made people very uneasy.

Because of the continuous rain, the spring girl who is afraid of the cold is late. Willow is not green, winter jasmine is not in bloom, and there is no breath of spring. Everyone frowned and said, "I really look forward to the day when spring blooms!" "

"Hua ..." "lixi ..." It kept raining, as if to say, "Don't worry! Don't worry! I am making friends with you! "