It's raining. Composition is raining.

One morning, the rapid rain woke me up from my sleep. "Great, it's raining!" I finished my meal in a hurry and ran downstairs with an umbrella.

After breakfast, on the way, it rained harder and harder, like pots of water falling from the sky. Raindrops hit my umbrella, and the umbrella sang a song; Raindrops hit the ground, splashing beautiful little water; Rain flowers hit the trees, and the leaves danced happily in a group dance.

At this time, I remembered an ancient poem: it rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. The beautiful spring will soon pass ... Oh dear! There are many "mushrooms" and many "robots" on the road. Raindrops fall on raincoats, raincoats are like mountains, and raindrops are like spring water in the mountains. When raindrops want to sing, jump on the umbrella. There is a lot of muddy water in the low-lying place on the road, and how much water is splashed when people walk there! It's raining, the flowers grow more beautiful, the apple trees bear more fruits, and the grass is trembling and singing. The beautiful scenery of rain is really beautiful!

This is a beautiful rainy day, I like it!

It rained 600 words 1: Ah, it rained again.

Outside the window, it began to rain again. The rain is heavy for a while and light for a while. For a while, like soybeans, it fell hard and fell on the head, cold; In a short time, it becomes a broken thread, and a little bit falls on the body, which is simply a kind of enjoyment-they are endless and unpredictable.

The wind, accompanied by rain, flutters in the air together. The wind is like rain, and it blows gently on the body like a little sheep for a while, which is a feeling that cannot be made artificially; After a while, it doesn't know what happened. It's as fierce as a popsicle, cold and cold.

There is a poem that says: "The spring rain is falling, and the grass is blooming on the river." Although this sentence cannot be said to be in the rivers and lakes, it is not an exaggeration to use it to describe this scene. Rain drops on the ground, trees and roofs. They seem to be the messengers entrusted by God to clean the earth. They are more useful than sprinklers. They clean every corner that is not covered: they take away the dust that has been deposited on the ground for a long time, the smelly water and peculiar smell in the garbage, and let us breathe fresh air in this short time. They took away the plastic bags that were dropped on the road, so that we couldn't see them flying about on the road. It takes the rain with dirty soil and enters the sewer together. How much joy it has brought us! How much you gave us!

Now, the rain has stopped, and the world washed by the rain has become cleaner and the air is fresher. It smells different from usual, with some dust and garbage. It gives people a lot, but it doesn't ask people for anything. There is selflessness. I looked at the tree with dewdrops on its leaves, swaying in the wind as if singing there. (Suzhou Wanda Enterprise Service-Wanda Literature szwdzl)

Ah, it's raining! Rain, you are the messenger, you are selfless, but unknown, and your spirit is brilliant.

It is raining.

Spring rain is not as violent as summer rain, autumn rain is not as melancholy, and winter rain is not as cold. The poet Du Fu's poem "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently" shows that the spring rain is "gentle as velvet".

When the cold winter passes, the plants in the world need the moisture of spring rain to get new life; All hibernating animals in the world need spring rain to announce the arrival of spring before they can climb out of the soil to play and start a new life.

"It's raining! It's raining! " The spring rain falls gently, which is the first rain in the spring of the new year. There is no happy summer rain, and there is no weak autumn rain.

Rain drops on the willow tree, and the willow tree pulls out new branches that are about to drop green; Rain drops on the bud, blooming the most beautiful petals; Rainwater dripped on the soil, and Senecio scandens grew in the soil.

At the moment, I am intoxicated in this spring rain, because the scenery is as beautiful and mysterious as a fairyland, and I feel that I am walking and soaring in this dreamlike realm.

At this time, the rain stopped, and all the hibernating animals got up to play, play and feed. At this time, nature has resumed its spring and vibrant scene. After the rain, it looks like a "paradise". Look at the rainbow over there. The appearance of rainbow makes the "Xanadu" here more beautiful. And not only the scenery here is beautiful, but also the air is beautiful, which makes me intoxicated by the scenery in front of me again.

As the saying goes, "a year's plan lies in spring." At first, I only thought it was used to say time, but now I understand that this proverb can not only say time, but also say scenery.

Spring rain is the world's "fireworks", because of her arrival, we took off our thick cotton-padded jackets; Because of her arrival, we feel warm; Because of her arrival, we no longer feel tired.

In this way, we also want to thank the spring rain for giving us a beautiful scenery on earth.

Today, my mother and I were having breakfast when it started to rain lightly. My mother told me to walk to the door quickly. It is getting dark. After a while, my mother took me to Shu Ren Education School to write a composition.

After a short class, suddenly, it began to rain heavily. Teacher Zhang organized us to observe the rain at the education gate. I saw the wind blowing, the rain flying in the sky like flowers, and then it rained. About thirty minutes later, the rain stopped. The air is brighter and fresher.

It is raining.

Kelly from Class 1 (2) of Wenshan Experimental Primary School.

(Revised draft)

Today, my mother and I were having breakfast when it started to rain lightly. My mother told me to walk to the door quickly. It's getting dark. After a while, my mother sent me to Shu Ren to educate and write a composition.

After a short class, suddenly, it began to rain heavily. Teacher Zhang organized us to observe the rain at the education gate. I saw the wind blowing and the rain flying in the sky like flowers. After a while, it rained heavily. Looking into the distance, it was white, just like covering the earth with a thin veil, and the branches were bent by the rain. At this time, the wind came to join in the fun and let the trees shake east and west. Raindrops pattering on the roof, like a naughty child knocking beans to the ground. Gradually, a stream formed on the ground, spewing out as if to wash away everything in the way.

About thirty minutes later, the rain stopped. The sky becomes bright and the air is fresh. Everywhere is a vibrant scene, flowers are smiling, birds are singing, and a rainbow on the horizon is beautiful!

Comments: Wenwen's article can write down the time of rain and the time of stopping, but basically it doesn't write down the scene of rain or the characteristics after rain. I hope I can write a beautiful article through my careful observation in the future!

Today, my mother and I were having breakfast when it started to rain lightly. My mother told me to walk to the door quickly. It's getting dark. After a while, my mother sent me to Shu Ren Education Center to write a composition.

After a short class, suddenly, it began to rain heavily. Teacher Zhang organized us to observe the rain at the education gate. I saw the wind blowing and the rain flying in the sky like flowers. After a while, it rained heavily. Looking into the distance, it was white, just like covering the earth with a thin veil, and the branches were bent by the rain. At this time, the wind came to join in the fun and let the trees shake east and west. Raindrops pattering on the roof, like a naughty child knocking beans to the ground. Gradually, a stream formed on the ground, spewing out as if to wash away everything in the way.

About thirty minutes later, the rain stopped. The sky becomes bright and the air is fresh. Everywhere is a vibrant scene, flowers are smiling, birds are singing, and a rainbow on the horizon is beautiful!

Comments: Wen Wen's article can write down the time of rain and when it will stop, but basically it doesn't write down the scene of rain or the characteristics after rain.

It rained that morning. When I went out, there was a flash of light. I knew it was going to rain. Indeed, within a minute, sure enough, the raindrops flying in the sky fell. Next, it began to rain cats and dogs. Everything was covered here, and suddenly there was a heavy rain.

A few minutes later, I went to see my good friend. It rained heavily and there were no pedestrians in the street. Passers-by are sheltering from the rain under the eaves. I really like this feeling, quietly listening to the sound of raindrops knocking on the ground.

My naughty playmates and I held an umbrella to watch the rain flowing down the road. Be naughty by the way. Haha, I lifted the water on the ground with my feet and threw it on a classmate's clothes, didn't I? Very interesting!

Ten minutes later, the car that came to pick us up came soon, and the rain gradually decreased a lot. There was a familiar aunt, and we sent her to school, so another classmate and I didn't take the school bus to pick us up. The four people in the car, (aunt, aunt's daughter, my classmates and me), seem a lot stranger. The whole car smells strange.

When I got to school, the rain was still there, and it was still raining dimly, like the rain in Mao Mao. Pedestrians on the road, with umbrellas, walk on the side of the road. The tires rubbed against the water, and the water splashed one after another. The water is yellow, splashing one by one, very beautiful. However, there are dangers in doing so.

An old man was walking on the road and didn't notice. When the car passed by, it splashed him all over. The aunt in the car apologized to him. Old people shouldn't hear it. By the time I got to school, the rain had stopped, but there were still many potholes on the road.

All morning, because of the heavy rain, it became wetter and more beautiful. Look, there is rain on a flower!

It's raining 1, rain

The intermittent rain outside the window sounded, and the students who were wringing their eyebrows seemed to be disturbed. They looked up and complained.

It is true that rain is sometimes annoying, but it also has its loveliness. Whether it is a light rain in spring or a sudden night rain in autumn. As long as we listen and understand, I believe everyone will have different tastes.

Put down your pen and feel the rain tonight. I found that it not only has the smoothness and crispness of "light rain in the sky" described in the poem, but also differs from the coldness and aloofness of "autumn rain in South Lake". The rain tonight is very unpredictable. Looking through the street lamp, you can slightly distinguish the tall plantains. Under the shower of rain, there is an emotional appeal of "rain hits banana", and there is a sadness of "rain at night" and selling souls. There are only a few flowers left on the osmanthus tree, and the osmanthus soaked on the ground may sing "turn into mud to protect flowers".

Rain is a comfort to our troubles. Whenever our mood is complicated and depressed, the rain can always smooth all the grievances in our hearts. I really want to take off my shoes, put on hemp fiber, walk barefoot in the rain, and feel the chic and romance of Mr. Dongpo's sentence "Why not sing slowly?" Rain is like a human spirit, knowing people's feelings and troubles. We also have a soft spot for rain. Whenever it rains, we can always express some regrets. Rain seems to tear off the mask of life and release the truest self.

Maybe the weather varies from place to place, so the rain varies from place to place.

The weather in Jiangnan is beautiful, and the rain seems to have contaminated the habits of Jiangnan. It is always soft, similar to "stained with clothes and apricot flowers". As long as it is not affected by the typhoon, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is always intoxicating and lingering. But the weather in the north is bad, and there are often sandstorms. So the rain in the north is not as lingering as the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The rain in the north always carries the massiness and solidity of the Loess Plateau, hitting the ground like a meteor, splashing a lot of mud. So even wearing rain shoes is useless, and you can't escape the fate of changing clothes after all. The rain in a place seems to have made a person's character. The rain in the south of the Yangtze River seems too soft to me. Although it can also be thought-provoking, it is a little more bookish, after all, less heroic and domineering in the north. Mongolian fighters bathed in rain in the north once swept across Eurasia and conquered the prosperous Southern Song Dynasty, which was located in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River. Therefore, I have always wanted to make the rain in the south of the Yangtze River heavier. ...

It seems to be raining hard again. I closed my eyes and rested against the wall.

2. Rain scene

It's been raining, and it's getting bigger and bigger.

The rain hit the window and made a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, and endless raindrops fall on the earth. In the distance, the houses shrouded in rain are completely invisible.

Just when I was attracted by the rain scene, a strong wind suddenly blew, which dispersed the dense rain and turned it into rain fog, shaking the branches and causing great vibration on the roof. The world of rain becomes lively, the wind chases the rain, the rain chases the wind, and the wind and rain join hands to play again. Gradually, the wind weakened. But looking around, the heavy rain is still falling, which may last for many days. Raindrops, like broken beads, keep falling from the eaves and blossom on the ground. The rain that fell on the ground formed a "lake", and the small mound inside was land, and just a few leaves floated by, which looked like a boat. It is really interesting!

The rain in "sasha vujacic" is constantly falling.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep. Looking out of the window, I can't see anything clearly, because there is a very wide bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth. The rain fell on the ground, splashing one after another, very beautiful. Rain flows down the eaves, like a broken pearl at first, and gradually becomes a line. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I quietly look up and look out, as if it were the legendary rain world arrival. How pure and wonderful the crystal spilled on the ground is! The water accumulated more and more, and the last "streams" ran hand in hand to the distance. People are walking in the street with colorful umbrellas, as if flowers are blooming on the water. Looking into the forest, the water seems to be red, yellow, gold, green and blue ... all kinds of colors, countless!

It has been raining, but it is getting smaller and smaller, and it has lost its momentum just now. There are more and more pedestrians on the road, but they all bring umbrellas. Who knows when the rain will stop?

3. A rainy day alone

Although a person's heart is wet on rainy days, those beautiful sadness and smiles are still accompanied by wet scenes, feeling the fragrance and warmth of the rain. .....

In the morning, when I was still sleeping in the warm bed, the sound of "rustling" kept ringing outside the window, and I was awakened. I looked out of the window, and it turned out to be raining. The road was wet, and the rain fell from the sky and fell drop by drop before my eyes. My heart trembled slightly and my mood relaxed with the rain in front of me. I haven't seen the scene of rain for a long time, and I feel the fragrance, warmth and unusual of rain.

When I was very young, probably at the beginning of the first day of junior high school, I had a deep affection for rain and an unspeakable love for rainy days. I like to write articles about rainy days. I like walking alone on the garden path with an umbrella in the drizzle, feeling and enjoying the scene in the rain; I like to pick up a pen when the rain comes and write some articles about the rain, which is thought-provoking. My feelings are in the rain and melt in it. I like to stand alone in front of the windowsill and watch the rain fall from the sky. The sound of rain forms a beautiful arc in mid-air, and it is a different feeling and comfort to listen attentively to the sound of rain.

Rainy days, full of too many memories.

My stories are all about rain, and the scenes of rainy days are constantly emerging in my mind at the moment.

The imprint of rain, the thoughts of rain, everything of rain.

A boy who loves rainy days.

How fresh the air is on rainy days.

I like to walk on the green grass purified and moistened by rain and feel the simplest and warmest breath of nature. Looking at the dew on the grass, it is unusually green and full of vitality.

I met her on a rainy day. The rain witnessed us from acquaintance to love. Our story happened on a rainy day, and we walked hand in hand in the rain. How much we miss it on rainy days. On a rainy night, I have more worries and thoughts in my heart.

When it rains, we fall in love happily.

When everything about the rain was broken and destroyed by the ruthless reality, when she left without saying anything.

On the rainy day before breaking up, I was alone in the rain and my heart was wet.

The imprint of rain is incomplete, a rainy day for one person.

Stop-and-go, a person looks at the clouds and clouds.

Looking up at the rainy sky, I am confused and lost.

Disappear in the rain, just like Stephanie's Rainy Day, the more you listen, the more thorough you are.

Those rainy days are like passing clouds.

Before, when it rained heavily, I completely lost myself, and I still remember your distant back.

That familiar voice didn't disappear at the end of the century, and it still feels so close to me.

When it began to rain after you left, who would understand my rainy day and my lonely feeling?

Break up in that rainy day, but I don't know how to stay and leave.

It's raining, holding an umbrella and looking for all the footprints.

The car rolled up the rain and sped past me. Walking in the center of the city, there is no direction, it keeps raining.

A person's rainy day, looking for and waiting for another girl who falls in love with rainy days.

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When I got up this morning and looked out, I saw dark clouds outside. From time to time, the strong wind blows lightning and thunder in the sky.

After a while, ah! It's raining, and the sky is like a huge bead curtain. Summer rain is not as frivolous as spring rain, so dripping, it is so passionate. Come quickly, of course, go quickly. Hey! Raindrops hit the roof, playing a beautiful melody and splashing beautiful water; Hit the grass and let the grass absorb the moisture of the rain; Play flowers and wash the dirty mud off them. Water drops kept dripping on the eaves. At first, like broken beads, they slipped down one by one, then turned into leucorrhea and fell off at once. What a change! It rained heavily today, and all the low-lying places at ordinary times accumulated water, forming a small pool. The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the children are jumping in the puddle! Jump! What an interesting time! Of course, I am no exception. My friends and I came to the pool and dialed water for each other. We are all very happy!

This rain is really extreme, because it is precisely because of this rain that we have alleviated the drought in this place, because there has been no rain here some time ago, many plants are dying of thirst and the people are miserable.

The rain stopped, the sky cleared up and a rainbow appeared in the blue sky. The air has become fresh, and there are a few drops of rain on the lotus leaf. What a quiet beauty!

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