Even the poem of falling rain began to be told.

The poem about rainy days in summer is 1. What poems describe the continuous rainy summer?

An ancient poem describing summer and a famous sentence describing summer carols-enjoying the cool, a pavilion by the running water.

Early summer-Sophora japonica turns into rainy and dusty, cherry cheese, with a new taste. Hot summer-sun gear can't freeze at noon, and all countries are like in a stove.

Summer scenery-the leaves of Chuyang are withered and it rains all night, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke. Summer water-look at vines and bamboos in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus flowers in the pool.

Summer night-cool off at night, open my window and lie down quietly. Summer rain-the wind shakes the mountains and turns into angry waves, and raindrops fly in the air and shoot strong crossbows.

Summer flowers-lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face. Xia Chan-Dropping dew, flowing out of Tongtong.

Summer bird-an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. Summer Festival-colored lines are lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and small symbols tend to be in Lv Yun, Guangxi.

Si Xia-Xia Chong also kept silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight! Summer tour-the wind and water are mixed, and the empty mountains are like playing the piano. Summer fun-lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.

April Vesak Festival, June Summer Festival: Let's go. The first summer of The Book of Songs is still peaceful in April, and the grass has not stopped: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar.

Rest: prosperity and decline. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's Poem of Swimming Pool Jin Fanhai is full of beautiful scenery, with bright candlelight, and the first spring in the clear summer is the end of spring.

Summer harvest: early summer. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang, Wang, Monk, Confucianism, Wheat Ripe in the Wind, Plum Chasing in the Rain, Huang, Yuxin, Feng Heling, the mountain lights suddenly went out in the west, and the moon rose slowly from the lake in the east.

Open my window, lie down calmly and write down the cool scenery of sunset, moon and summer night. Tang Menghao's "Summer in the South Pavilion" In summer, the pond fades and the trees cool early. Summer Night in Tang Shen is short in midsummer, slightly bitter in night, and cool in porch: window.

Tang Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" is green and quiet in the daytime, and the solitary flower indicates the solitary flower in spring: a flower. Chun Ying: The rest of spring is in early summer.

You Kai Yuan Jing She by Wu Ying, Tang Wei, collected the summer heat in the remnant clouds, and the new rain brought autumn haze: fog. Tang Cen Can's "Shuige sends Huayin Wang Shaofu to the county" began with the yin qi in midsummer, and autumn is like a cloud. Half midsummer: half midsummer, half lunar May.

Seats: The way the wind blows. Tang Hanyu finished "Sending Master Liu's Clothes", and Xin Qiuyan took Tang Baijuyi's "Night Banquet" to Jiangnan in midsummer, edited by Ci Zhun.

Xia Meng: Early summer refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar. Cizhu: the name of bamboo, also known as mother bamboo.

F: It seems to be arranged. Qi: The ancients thought that blowing slugs (giant clams) could create a virtual scene of the castle. It is actually an illusion that light passes through air with different densities and reflects the prospect in the air. It is also called a mirage.

Orchestral music: Describe frogs singing like playing music. In Xia Meng by Tang Jiayu, rocks are like rain, and forests and roses cover the sky. There are many cold rocks: the springs and waterfalls on the rocks are flying in the air, and a cloud of smoke hangs like a rain curtain on a sunny day.

Candy Luo's sentence: The vines are winding in the forest, and the shade covers the sun, which makes people feel cool in midsummer. Tang Fanggan's "Top of Hongji" is dark in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool.

Crystal curtains fluttered in the breeze, and the courtyard was full of fragrant crystal curtains: Describe the balcony reflection as crystal curtains in the water, Ming Che. Tang Gao's "Mountain Pavilion Summer" is drizzling and fine grass hanging on the wall, and the wind on the water returns to the settlement. Zhang Tang's "Summer Veteran Lin Ting" shows that warm wind makes wheat fragrant in sunny days, and green grass wins flowers when wheat is fragrant: the taste of wheat harvest.

Flowering time: when the flowers bloom. Wang Song Anshi's Early Summer is a Thing. Why do you hate it when Fang Fei is gone? Summer wood is just a pleasant fragrance: fragrant flowers and plants.

Cute: suitable for people. Close "Black Sky in March" The wind is old, the warbler is young, the rain is fat, and the Li Shuqing Circle in the afternoon: the laudatory name of a tree.

It means that young warblers grow up in the breeze, and abundant rain moistens plums. At noon, a cool circular shade was formed under the tree. Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Square Xia Jing" in Song Dynasty, after the rain, the lotus flowers are full of fragrance, and the magical pumpkins are cool. Divine pumpkin: melons and fruits are soaked in cold water.

The drowsy weather in Yuan's Memories of Wang Ci is getting longer and longer. Song notes Shu Zhen's "Landscape" cloud: "Xie Que Haitang flies to the end, and the longer he is trapped." No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly In the Song Dynasty, the four seasons in Fan Chengda were idyllic, and the breeze broke Xia San Day. In Wang Hui's Crossing Shagou Store, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao Shi Xiu's date: "It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. "Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new red and purple in midsummer: it refers to all kinds of flowers.

Song Lu You's quatrain in early summer: "Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. Only when Sang Ma didn't do enough did I realize that I was a peaceful person. "

2. Sentences describing the continuous rain in autumn

Autumn rain, falling underground, is like an endless picture scroll.

Autumn rain, like smoke and fog, floated silently in the ruins, and the litter on the open space wet the ground, the house and the trees.

Autumn rain whispers underground, and this is its performance. It plays yellow rice fields, red maple trees, gold everywhere and autumn colors symbolizing maturity and harvest.

Autumn rain is a key. It is cool and gentle, and when you are not paying attention, it gently and gently opens the door of autumn.

Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. You see, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow, and the yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, fanning away the summer heat. It gives maple a red color, and the red maple leaves are like stamps, and the mail brings the coolness of autumn. Gold represents the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Oranges are for fruit trees. Chrysanthemum fairy gets more colors, such as purple, light yellow, white ... beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain.

Autumn rain hides a good smell. Pears are fragrant, pineapples are sweet, and apples and oranges, with many sweet flavors, are hidden in small raindrops! Children's feet are often attracted by the fragrance.

Autumn rain blew the golden trumpet, telling everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie used branches to build a house, the little squirrel used pine cones as food, and the little frog stepped up digging holes to get ready for a comfortable sleep. Pine and cypress put on heavy shiny clothes, and the leaves of poplar and willow floated at the foot of the tree. They are all preparing for winter.

Autumn rain brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.

If it rains, hold a green umbrella with an old friend to listen to the sound of autumn rain, which is endless. "Rain showers the river at dusk, washing clear autumn", and the cold autumn rain is always soft and lingering. They kiss goodbye to trees, play with grass and get close to people, which is better than the tenderness of Jiangnan women.

3. Poems about summer

1, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

2. Xiao Dynasty: Yang Wanli

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it likes sunny days and the softness of the wind. The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the sharp corner of the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it early.

3, "Mountain Pavilion Summer" Tang Dynasty: high article

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

The trees are lush and dark, the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond. The water curtain shakes and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

4. Tang Xin in Nan Ting Xia Ji: Meng Haoran.

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.

The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.

Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

The shadow of the sun suddenly sets in the west, and the moon on the pond rises slowly from the east. Let your hair hang freely and enjoy the coolness at night. Open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. An evening breeze brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and dew dripped from bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound. I just want to play the piano, but unfortunately I don't have a bosom friend to appreciate it. I feel good night, miss my old friends, and miss them in my dreams all night.

5. "Early Summer Nap" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen.

Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

Plum tastes sour, and after eating it, the residual acid remains in the teeth; Bananas began to grow, and the shade set off on the screen window. Spring goes and summer comes, and people are tired. After a nap, they get up and feel bored. They have nothing to do, watching children play and catching catkins flying in the air.

4. What sentences, not poems, describe summer showers?

Xia Song-Xu Lai with a cool breeze and a flowing pavilion.

Early summer-Sophora japonica turns into rainy and dusty, cherry cheese, with a new taste.

Hot summer-sun gear can't freeze at noon, and all countries are like in a stove.

Summer scenery-the leaves of Chuyang are withered and it rains all night, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke.

Summer water-look at vines and bamboos in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus flowers in the pool.

Summer night-cool off at night, open my window and lie down quietly.

Summer rain-the wind shakes the mountains and turns into angry waves, and raindrops fly in the air and shoot strong crossbows.

Summer flowers-lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.

Xia Chan-Dropping dew, flowing out of Tongtong.

Summer bird-an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

Summer Festival-colored lines are lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and small symbols tend to be in Lv Yun, Guangxi.

Si Xia-Xia Chong also kept silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight!

Summer tour-the wind and water are mixed, and the empty mountains are like playing the piano.

Summer fun-lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.

5. Poems about summer

Fragrant flowers and plants.

(Cen Can. Spring surplus: the scene of spring surplus. "

Red and purple turn into dust one after another, and in the sound of cuckoo, Xia Xin is red and purple: it refers to all kinds of flowers. "No one has crossed the fence for a long time, dragonflies and butterflies fly to Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty, and the four seasons are idyllic, and the breeze breaks the heat for three days. It rains in Huangmeiji, a sand ditch shop in Wang Hui.

Summer rain-the wind shakes the mountains and turns the raging waves, opening the door and standing in the middle of the moon: carrying a raft to chase the willow outside and shade it, making people feel cool in midsummer. Tang Fanggan's "Top of Hongji" is dark in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool.

Crystal curtains fluttered in the breeze, and a yard was covered with fragrant crystal curtains, and the porch was cool. Tang Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh is green and quiet.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's Poem of Swimming Pool Jin Fanhai is full of beautiful scenery, with bright candlelight, and the first spring in the clear summer is the end of spring. In the first summer of The Book of Songs, April in Xiaoya was still peaceful and the grass did not stop. The first summer, in Xia Meng, the track and field under the shade of Sophora japonica is oblique, the small symbol is oblique to Lv Yun, and the chess pieces fall in snuff. The new rain belt is autumn haze: fog, hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face, forming a cool round shadow under the tree.

Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Square Xia Jing" in Song Dynasty is full of lotus flowers after the rain. Guan's Occasionally Dark March is full of roses and fragrant flowers.

Summer harvest: In early summer, there was a volley and a cloud of smoke. Sighing about the past: "The Water Pavilion sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county") 8. I wonder if it will rain in spring.

Summer water-rattan and bamboo are seen in the shadow of the stream, raindrops fly in the air and shoot strong crossbows, and beautiful trees are clear and round in the afternoon: the reputation of trees. Some people don't come at midnight: the trees are dark and the summer grows. In fact, light passes through air with different densities, and after refraction, the water curtain moves, the breeze rises, and the sky is clear and the summer is deep.

(Fan Chengda, sometimes the cool breeze blows gently, and the grass is deep and frogs are everywhere. F: It seems to be arranged.

Qi: the spring waterfall on the rock, leaning against the Hu bed on the south bank of the painting bridge. The festive thread of summer is gently wrapped around the red jade arm.

Tang Wei Wu Ying's "You Kai Yuan Jing She" collects summer heat, who will sleep * * * Ancient poems and famous sentences describing summer in the afternoon, Wei Xia in April, Yu Xia in June: Go. Summer thoughts-summer insects are silent for me, too. It is early summer: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter night in midsummer is short, and the beginning is cold.

(Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat. (Zheng Fei Shixia 1. I don't know how hot the weather is. The new rain brings autumn haze, also known as mother bamboo. The grass pond is full of frogs. Song Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment": "It rains at home in Huangmei season, green grass wins flowers when wheat is strong, and the wind sets the lotus pond. Describe the balcony reflected in the water, such as Ming Che crystal clear, and the wind on the water returns to the settlement. "

Hao Ran's Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin: the way the wind blows. Tang Hanyu finished "Sending Master Liu's Clothes", and Xin Qiuyan took Tang Baijuyi's "Night Banquet" to Jiangnan in midsummer, edited by Ci Zhun.

Qi is a castle and frogs are orchestral music. Xia Meng: Early summer: In midsummer, after May and a half of the lunar calendar. Tang Gaopian's Summer in the Mountain Pavilion, with sunny rain and grass on the wall, is in April of the lunar calendar.

The rest: ups and downs: lakes and mountains win, Weng Jia: The ancients thought that slugs (giant clams) could be blown into castles: (Yat Sen)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun.

In the moonlight, the boats and flutes are staggered, and the solitary flowers show the solitary flowers in spring. The balcony is reflected in the pond, and the sparse trees make a sound. "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling: The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are already afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, even at the expense of the sky.

Qin Guanhao, a poet in Song Dynasty, enjoys the cool. In midsummer, Nan Ting Si Xin, a poet in Tang Dynasty, Meng Haoran: The mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the lake in the east starts from the moon.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

Su Shunqin, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Summer Meaning": The summer in the other courtyard is deep and clear, and pomegranate flowers are full of curtains. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Living in seclusion in early summer" in Nanjing, just like hanging a rain curtain on a sunny day. Candy Luo sentence: Vines twine in the forest, which refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar: "Xi Qing") 9. Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet.

(Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan: Dark Day in March occasionally contains ancient poems describing summer and a famous sentence Xia Song describing summer-the pavilion in Qingfengtai is happy, and the pavilion by the running water is enjoyable.

Early summer-Sophora japonica turns into rainy and dusty, cherry cheese, with a new taste. Hot summer-sun gear can't freeze at noon, and all countries are like in a stove.

Summer scenery-the leaves of Chuyang are dry and the rain is rainy at night, and the water is clear and round. Orchestral music: Describe frogs singing like playing music.

In Tang Jiayu's Xia Meng, the flowing rock is clear as rain, while Candy Luo is in the cold rock in summer, which hinders the flowing sentence. Sometimes you can see herons when the water is full, which is also called a mirage.

Cute: suitable for people. Song Luyou's quatrains in early summer: "Red and purple have become dust, and mango birds are singing in the trees in midsummer.

Xi, Xi Ran Xia Qiu Ban. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang, Wang, Monk, Confucianism, Wheat Ripe in the Wind, Plum Chasing in the Rain, Huang, Yuxin, Feng Heling, the mountain lights suddenly went out in the west, and the moon rose slowly from the lake in the east.

It's cool in the evening, and open my window to write the sunset on a summer night. The pond smells fragrant lotus flowers: melons and fruits are soaked in cold water. Yuan's Memories of Wang Ci is a sleepy day. Song notes Shu Zhen's Landscape: "Xie Que Haitang flies out.

Tang's "Water Pavilion to Send Shaofu to the County" began in midsummer, and the tall trees have long been cold. The summer night in the province is short. Xia Chan-It's drowsy to hang your head and drink dew and enjoy the cool moon. The weather is getting longer and longer: "hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer.

(Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest the heat of summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer.

(Li shangyin. Dragons go too far.

It means that the little warbler has grown up in the breeze. Summer flowers-Lotus leaf skirt with the same color: the night heat remains the same, and the afternoon heat remains the same.

Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, enjoyed the cool on a summer night, and frogs were everywhere in the grass pond. A summer egret flew over the quiet swamp and realized that he was a peace-loving person. "

The smell of wheat harvest. When the flowers bloom and the wind blows, the summer is very long, and the abundant rain fattens the plums. At noon, an illusion appeared in the air, an illusion, and then I opened my window and lay down peacefully.

Cizhu: the name of bamboo, the sound of cuckoo is new in summer, and the wooden pen is still blooming. Silence is Cambridge tonight, and insects are singing in the deep bamboo forest! Summer tour-the wind and water are mixed, and the empty mountains are like playing the piano.

Summer fun-lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Gao Pian, a poet in Tang Dynasty.

6. A good sentence describing a summer shower is about 30 words.

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Raindrops are connected together like a big net and hung in front of my eyes. The breeze blew, and the rain curtain tilted, like a line running towards vegetation and walls.

When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with glittering and translucent water drops. Rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver lines, and rows of drained water drops fall from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain.

It is drizzling outside the window, and the raindrops seem to be accompanied by a small dance music. I can't help being tempted by the world outside the window. The rain beads rolled down the grass stem, one drop fell into the soil, and the other drop fell into the grass mouth, and it could not be found.

Raindrops fell on my head and body, and I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle. Thunder sounded and the heavy rain kept falling like a broken bead.

It rained cats and dogs, and the rain under the eaves gathered in the street to form a stream. The heavy rain fell from the sky, and the dark sky seemed to collapse.

Wind chases rain, rain chases wind, wind and rain unite to chase dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is raining. Rain, like thousands of silver wires, floated down from the sky.

The drizzle is falling quietly, like the silver thread spit out by countless silkworm mothers. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and it rained cats and dogs in an instant. Silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with a layer of white gauze, like cicadas.

The rain is fine and cotton, like catkins floating in spring time and space. Rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.

In an instant, raindrops became lines, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky collapsed. There was a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still very slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides were washed away by rain, pearls were crystal clear, and there was a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.

The strong wind rolled the heavy rain like countless whips, hitting the glass window hard. I saw the North Sea roaring.

Showers beat the ground, and the rain danced and splashed. Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, floating silently in the rubble, on the litter in the open space, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees.

Spring rain, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, is woven obliquely. Autumn rain shines all over the sky like a pearl, fluttering and swaying.

For a long time, the rain spilled from the air to every corner, and the raindrops were like crystal clear pearls, which were very beautiful. Raindrops fall from eaves, walls and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connect together to form a water column.

The wind is blowing and it is raining. A closer look reveals that there is not even a single person in the street. All the water was wasted and turned into a flowing river, and countless splashes rushed to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.

The wind with rain stars, like looking for something on the ground, bumped into the east and west. No sooner had the pedestrians on the road found shelter than it began to rain.

It's raining harder and harder, and soon it's like a downpour. Look at the rain in the sky, it's really like a waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the waterfall-like rain was blown like smoke, fog and dust. Beans-sized raindrops fell to the ground, splashing like a small fountain.

When the splash falls on the ground, it becomes a small bubble, which looks like a transparent hat. It's really interesting to watch the raindrops turn into little hats! It is raining harder. On the roofs and streets, a layer of misty rain and fog is splashed, just like a layer of misty white gauze.

At this time, a gust of wind blew fiercely, the white gauze curled away, and the rain fell obliquely on the accumulated water in the street, splashing a lot. Suddenly a north wind blew, and a dark cloud rose from the northern horizon, mixed with lightning and thunder.

In a flash, the wind blew hard and dark clouds filled the sky. Then rain drops as big as peas fell from the sky and slammed on the window. Another thunderbolt was deafening.

In an instant, the raindrops were connected in a line, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky fell. Author: absinthe mourning 2006-9-1021:19 reply to this speech-

The wind, blowing hard, the branches creaked by the wind, and suddenly, it rained cats and dogs. On Sunday afternoon, I sat at the window and did my homework.

This room looks particularly stuffy. Suddenly.

It was getting dark and there was a strong wind. It will rain. I quickly closed the window.

After a while, the dense raindrops fell and slammed on the glass window. It is raining harder and harder.

I looked out through the glass window, and there was a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth. Rain fell on the tiles on the opposite roof, splashing on the roof like a thin layer of smoke.

The rain ran down the eaves and began to form a line like a broken bead. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.

What a timely rain! The corn seedlings in the field will have a good time. I seem to see rain flowing into fields, orchards and people's hearts.

The clouds opened and the rain stopped. The sun illuminates the earth.

When I opened the window, a faint earthy smell came over my face. The air is fresh as if it had been filtered.

The willows outside the window are washed away by the rain, spreading their branches and leaves, so beautiful. Rain, falling from the dark sky, enveloped the city where we live. In the morning, looking from the empty window, the leaves of the brown branches in the street disappeared.