Thundershower sixth grade composition

No matter in school or in society, writing is the strangest thing for everyone. Writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our minds and think about our future direction. So, how to write a composition? The following is my composition carefully arranged for the sixth grade of Thunderstorm for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Thundershower sixth grade composition 1 It was dark, there were many dragonflies in the air, and the weather was sultry. Suddenly, several flashes of lightning appeared in the sky, and a thunderstorm came. Hearing the rain, people quickly put away their clothes hanging outside. The sound of rain was getting closer and closer, and finally scared my door. The heavy rain clattered.

Trees, grass and flowers in the rain are particularly beautiful. Birds bathe in the rain again, the earth is washed, and children hide under the eaves. While sheltering from the rain, they breathe the fresh air of nature, which is very comfortable.

The heavy rain made the air fresh, so I chose to come to the window and take a deep breath. Light rain dripped into the soil, making it moist. Light rain drips into the bird's nest to give the birds clean rain to drink; Small raindrops are on me, let me play with small raindrops; Light rain drops on people, nourishing people's hearts, making people's hearts more beautiful and kind, and making the world more full of love.

After a while, the rain stopped unconsciously, and a ray of sunshine appeared in the sky. It was the sun father-in-law smiling. A very beautiful rainbow loomed in the sky, which was a smile in the sky. Birds bathe in the coolness brought by heavy rain, flowers enjoy the coolness brought by heavy rain, and people enjoy the beautiful scenery brought by heavy rain. The air has become very fresh. When people breathe such beautiful fresh air, they are all lamenting the magic of nature.

The sultry weather before the rain, the coolness in the rain and the freshness after the rain are all nature. So I love nature, and I love this little bit of nature.

Thunderstorm Sixth Grade Composition 2 "Boom-"There was a thunder on the ground.

We were going to physical education class. It hasn't rained for a long time after the thunder. What happened? Anyway, continue to take the skipping test.

"Boom-"Rolling thunder from far to near.

Not far from the horizon, dark clouds are coming layer by layer, giving people a feeling of depression. They move at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom-"Thunder roared.

We didn't find that dark clouds had almost occupied the whole blue sky. They rolled and roared, making the sky dark.

"Boom-"The fourth stone boomed and drummed.

With this loud noise, the wind roared. They rolled up the fallen leaves and flew into the sky; Sweep away the dust and let it go. And people who jump in the air are gradually falling. Even volleyball is rolling, drawing symbols on the ground. We didn't dare to stay long and ran back to class.

"Boom-"This is a signal of war!

It's too late to say now, but it's too soon. Rain came before the thunder completely disappeared.

Heavy rain fell from the sky, followed by deafening thunder. It seems that the sky is about to explode, and raindrops as big as beans are falling from the sky. For a moment, I only felt foggy. The water on the house fell to the ground like a string of broken beads, and then spilled out.

"Boom-"This is a drum to boost morale!

The rainstorm swooped down, getting bigger and bigger and more urgent, as if it were a waterfall falling from the sky. In the end, it was like God opened the floodgate of Tianhe, and the river rushed to the world crazily, which really made people overwhelmed! The plastic sheets on the high-rise building behind the teaching building were also torn by the strong wind and flying in the sky.

"Boom-"This is the end of the war!

The rain gradually stopped and the sun came out again. But the war is still not over. Lightning falls intermittently from white clouds, like a red snake with fire, tearing the air and falling.

"Boom-"The thunderstorm stopped.

In the evening, my mother and I went out for a walk. The sky is overcast, and a pot bottom covers our heads. Then a strong wind blew, and the straight poplars on both sides of the road were rattled and staggered by the wind, like drunken people. It looks like rain.

Sure enough, after a while, a flash of lightning flashed in front of my eyes and blinded me. I subconsciously covered my ears with my hands because I knew there would be deafening thunder. After more than ten seconds, the thunder was silent. I let my guard down and just put my hand down gently. Suddenly a huge "rumble" startled me. Why does thunder come so slowly? I'm confused. My mother told me that because the speed of light is much faster than the speed of sound, we will see lightning first and then hear thunder later. I suddenly realized. I didn't expect this thunderstorm to make me learn scientific knowledge. Passing 18-wheeler, mung bean-like raindrops fell like broken beads, and people who were taking a leisurely walk ran away without a trace in lightning speed. In the street, people without umbrellas hold their heads in their hands and rush to find shelter from the rain. I looked up at the sky. It was horribly cloudy and everything around me was shrouded in darkness. I was so scared that I hurried home with my mother.

The day of June, like a child's face, changes as soon as it is said. Thunderstorms come and go quickly. After a while, the sky gradually calmed down. I opened the window and a gentle breeze came, which contained a fragrance. I gulped and felt refreshed.

At night, I stood on the balcony and watched the splendor of the sunset through the window. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in the sky. A few bursts of wind blew, and the sun hid in the clouds, and the sky gradually darkened.

In June, the child's face changed and the painting style changed. The wind blows tighter and tighter, and the dark clouds pile up one by one, like a thick quilt woven in the sky, pressing heavily on the ground, almost overwhelming. The air is dull and turbid, which makes people feel extremely depressed. Many small animals are also busy. Dragonflies fly low in droves; Frogs croak in the pond; Small fish also jumped out of the water and made a "plop plop" sound. They seem to feel the change of the weather and fidget.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the windows are shaking, making a "clang clang" sound, which is frightening; Trees dance wildly with the wind, with staggered branches and leaves; The grass bent down, crawled to the ground and succumbed to the wind.

Suddenly, in the dark sky, a bright lightning broke the silence, and the "bang" thunder was deafening from far and near, as if God were roaring.

Raindrops were added to this crazy performance. At first, they were only as big as rice grains, and then they gradually became the size of beans. Finally, they "bang", as if there was a big hole in the sky and it was raining cats and dogs. The wind, coupled with the rain, has increased its strength by a hundredfold. They beat the glass together, making a loud noise, as if to break the glass, which made me jumpy. Raindrops fall on the leaves, making them fall off one by one, and then being blown by the wind and flying in the air; Raindrops fell on the pond, splashing a little, and frogs and small fish didn't know where to hide; Raindrops fall on the concrete floor and accumulate into small puddles, just like water mirrors carefully made by nature. ...

Thunder and wind and rain are intertwined, which is an exciting symphony played by nature.

Students, do you know? Whenever a thunderstorm comes, people usually scramble to collect clothes and find a place to hide from the rain, which is very troublesome. But I didn't try to appreciate the headache rain. ...

One night, the sky fell like a bottle of ink on a piece of white paper and suddenly turned black! I opened the window gently, and a cool breeze blew. Staring at the dark and dirty sky. Suddenly a bright light flashed from my forehead, and then there was a loud noise. It's raining hard, and there is a thunderstorm!

Suddenly I heard a voice downstairs: "It's raining." The whole city moved, some went to collect clothes, some were busy closing windows, and some were busy looking for umbrellas to take their children home. On the road, some people ran home quickly with wallets as umbrellas. I can't help sighing.

When I was about to close the window, I accidentally turned my eyes to a tree full of fruits. Look down again, wow! A group of mice who have just taken a bath are enjoying the fruit that has just been hit by lightning. I couldn't help laughing while eating. Looking at the cute little mouse with her chin cupped, I suddenly felt that the tree was much greener. Watching the rice in the field wake up, the lawn is much greener. The earth is wet, and so is the whole city.

Suddenly I heard a beautiful and crisp song. Oh! It turned out to be the tinkling sound of running water in the river, which connected a beautiful song in series. Frogs jump around on the lotus leaves and croak as if they were accompanying them.

Then I continued to look at the big tree. Watch the rain stop. ...

Mice no longer eat fruit, and trees are no longer happy. The rice fell asleep, and the lawn became so yellow and dry again, and no more beautiful songs could be heard. The earth is sleeping again. ...

This rain not only moistens the earth, but also moistens my heart. Now, I am looking forward to the happy laughter in front of my window every day.

Thunderstorm sixth grade composition 6 "Boom! There was a thunder on the ground, and I saw "smoke" rolling behind the teaching building-it was the wind rolling dust and roaring. Like fog, I can't see anything. Many pieces of paper and plastic bags are mixed inside, blowing and falling one after another. The construction site on the left is more like a sandstorm, scaring the students at the window to close the window quickly. Those sand stones couldn't get through, so they had to smash the glass helplessly.

We rushed to the corridor and enjoyed this "spectacle" with surprise and excitement. The weather before was very sultry. I believe there will be a rare heavy rain next!

Sure enough, the sound of "wow" seems to respond to someone's call. The raindrops as big as beans "jump" down like pearls, and then gather more and more, accompanied by thunder from time to time, "bang" and "bang", like a group of horses passing by, and like a symphony orchestra playing a tragic and magnificent movement.

This unexpected rain gradually changed from majestic to light and sweet, like a child who was still furious a second ago, suddenly quieted down and squatted in a corner and sobbed gently. People also dispersed and went to do their own thing.

At first, the sky was lifeless and extremely dark. As the rain slowly stopped, it gradually opened a pure smiling face. "Look! Sky! " I don't know who was observant and took the lead in discovering that the sky cleared up, just like the China ink painting rendered on paper with a pen tip dipped in a little blue pigment and water, which was clean and pure without any impurities. The leaves of several sycamore trees are particularly fresh against the blue sky.

It is near dusk, and the setting sun shines on everyone softly and evenly, and the horizon is also covered with a layer of rosy clouds. Walking in such a beautiful scenery, no one seems to think that it has rained.

This scene came suddenly and stopped abruptly, as if it had never happened.

Thundershower composition 7 Thundershowers are always so huge and come so fast that people are caught off guard.

"Boom ... Boom ..." is its grand prelude. After several loud noises, there was a sudden gust of wind. Leaves rustled, iron houses screamed, the ground was dusty and many papers and plastic bags were blown into the air. Every household packed their clothes and closed their doors and windows for fear of leaking a little wind. Pedestrians on the road have wrapped their clothes and rushed to find shelter from the rain. It's getting dark, and the dark clouds are accumulating and pressing on the top of the head. There is an unspeakable heat in the air, which makes people feel a little dull.

Suddenly there was a thunder, and the soybean-like rain on the earth poured down like a vent, and it rained. The sound of "Hua La" rain came one after another, and the iron sheet was "pa, pa" by raindrops. There are layers of rain curtains between things. The mountain is surrounded by clouds, like a mysterious and shy girl. There are ripples on the lake, as if the smiling faces of the old people were covered with wrinkles, and the frogs on the lotus leaves cried happily, as if to pour out the joy of bathing again. The fish jumped out of the water to meet the heavy rain.

Slowly, the rain subsided, gradually, the rain stopped, and a gorgeous rainbow was set up in the sky, attracting people to stop and watch. Take a deep breath, full of the breath left by the rain, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of leaves and flowers, which is refreshing. The birds began to sing, as if to praise the beautiful world.

How grand, spectacular and lively the thunderstorm in summer is!

The sky is like a cauldron. I'm so bored that everyone is out of breath, just waiting for the water in this pot to boil.

Boom, accompanied by thunder, the downpour came down like countless whips, passers-by began to run, and everyone was shocked by the sudden heavy rain. The wind outside blew a whistle, and I was stunned by the rain in the house. In just a few minutes, the street was full of water and the glass on the window was blurred by the rain.

Ron. Ron. Ron. Go ahead. Whoo. Three naughty guys, Ray, Yu and Feng, made a mess of the ground. Usually they are in pairs. It's all out today, and it works well together.

People say that spring rain is like playing the piano, so rain is beating gongs and drums. At the command, thousands of troops fell from the sky, and people were caught off guard. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if afraid that others will not know its "heroic deeds"; People say that autumn rain is like a paintbrush, which paints colorful colors in autumn, so this rain is splashing ink. A large area of rain fell from the sky, the young leaves seemed to turn into green Baoyu, the fish kept sticking out of the water, and the birds kept spreading their wings. They seemed afraid of missing the "rendering" of the rain.

The scenery outside the window is blurred, so I have to change to a window facing less water to watch. This is a different kind of scenery. A river outside the house is full of ripples and small waves, like a jade belt decorated with many spiral patterns. There are still some tourists on the ancient city wall. ...

Before I could get a panoramic view of the scene, the rain stopped and the thunderstorm was like a flash in the pan. Although it was spectacular, it went in a hurry.

After the rain, I can't help but open the window, let the cool wind go home to my heart's content, and the river is calm again. The rain on the glass is still wet. How wonderful it is to see the outside world after the rain through the screen window!

Soon, the streets were calm again.

Composition 9 "Wow-Wow-"Thunderstorm in the sixth grade, this is Xia girl's cheerful singing, accompanied by fresh air.

The sky is gloomy, like a boundless big hat, which makes people breathless. "Pa-pa-",this is the sound of naughty baby raindrops jumping on the canopy. Hearing the accompaniment, Miss Xia sang harder and harder. People in the street panicked, some people ran home immediately, some people temporarily hid in nearby shops, and some people drove home quickly on motorcycles ... After a while, there was no one in the street, only the rain was getting worse.

The plants on the roadside seem to be hurt by these raindrops, and the leaves dance again and again. "Sand-sand-"seems to tell Miss Xia: "It hurts! It hurts! " Many leaves could no longer support themselves and fell to the ground. One tree connected to another, and soon there was a layer of leaves on the ground.

Little dragonflies danced on the pond water with the sound of rain. Birds are flying under the eaves, and the rooster is flapping its big wings and moving its feet, running under the canopy while calling.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is more and more water in the street, which seems to have turned into a small river. Raindrops hit the water, splashing.

Slowly, Miss Xia stopped singing. The rain stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky quietly followed Miss Xia's song.

There is less water in the street, people come out of the house, cicadas start singing again, birds fly into the blue sky again, and roosters waddle out from under the canopy, as if enjoying the world after the rain! Even the spider hiding in the corner from the rain climbed out and began to weave a new home for it. Everything is back to its old excitement. There are more cars in the street.

There have been thunderstorms in the afternoons for several days, but unlike in spring, the rain is short, sudden and sudden.