A collection of beautiful sentences describing rain

The wind kept blowing in the air, and it was raining, and a natural painting came over. The following are beautiful sentences describing rain that I collected. I hope they will help you!

1, step by step, step by step, in the drizzle, the rain and fog blurred the line of sight in front of you, lifted your feet, and stars scattered at your feet and landed in your hands, blooming misty flowers.

It's dark and very cold. The grass bowed its head and the branches twisted and looked up. I found dark clouds gathering, but I didn't expect it to rain quietly

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up the curtains, and the sound of rain dripping came from the awning outside the window. There was a flash of lightning, a loud noise, thunder on the roof, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. The wind drifted obliquely into the window with rain, so I quickly closed the window. Enjoy the rainy scene this summer through the glass window.

Looking into the distance, the green hills seem to soar into the sky. Mao Mao's rain-drenched green hills are full of vitality.

5. I don't want my mind to be shrouded in that fog and let you stare for a long time. I still feel vague. I don't want to tie my mind with a fence. I smiled brilliantly and cried brilliantly, but I cried crystal clear. Do you know how painful I am if I can't truly show myself?

6. The wind rolled up the rainstorm like countless whips and hit the glass window heavily.

7. Rain is the most common. For three or two days. Don't be annoyed, you see, it is like cow hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven into a diagonal, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof.

8. The sky is dark and dark clouds seem to be coming down. Sun's mother-in-law also hid in fear, and Baiyun, who had just played, ran home to sleep. I pulled my coat, afraid of the coming heavy rain on me, and ran desperately in the direction of home.

9. The dark clouds all over the sky have gathered the whole city in its arms, but people don't seem to like this scene very much because it makes people breathless. I don't know where the goshawk has flown now, but I can hear its arrogant curses. Yuhua is jumping happily on other pavilions. They are particularly beautiful under the shade of green trees. If these rain flowers are compared to pearls, then these green trees and red flowers are decorations embedded in this huge pearl.

10, rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.

1 1. Dark clouds rolled in the sky and it rained cats and dogs in an instant.

12, get up early, dark clouds cover the sky. Floating around with the wind, floating in the gloomy space, the most chic is autumn rain. She is so elegant and relaxed. If you meditate leisurely in the misty rain, you will feel the charm of mature life.

13, there is a fresh smell in the rain. Only on rainy days can you feel that the world is so colorful that even bright sunshine and poetic sunny days are not comparable. Have you ever found it? Lively people like to hold up a red plaid umbrella in the rain, deep people like to hold up a black or dark blue umbrella, quiet people like to hold up blue umbrella flowers, but I like to walk alone in the rain. I love the feeling of zero-distance contact with the rain, let the rain kiss my face at will, and a little bit of coolness slips through my heart. It's so comfortable

14, the rainy scene is really beautiful. It is like a landscape painting in China, like a poem, and also like a beautiful and hazy dream ... Just when I was completely intoxicated with this beautiful scenery, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and I was suddenly surprised. I have been worried that this scenery will suddenly pass away and I will never see it again. I greedily appreciate the beauty like ink paintings, and I don't want to leave for a long time.

15, raindrops are connected together like a big net and hung in front of my eyes.

16. Rain hits the window and makes a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, tirelessly sprinkling raindrops like silver coins on the earth. In the distance, the buildings shrouded in rainy mountains are like a mirage, which makes people elusive, and sometimes red light shines, giving people a little warmth.

17, the wind roared towards the city. The dust whirled up, people walked unsteadily, almost fell down, and the wind blew on their faces, which made them hard to open their eyes. At this time, the whole sky is overcast, and the whole world seems to be controlled by strong winds. Just when people were at a loss, a huge billboard was blown down by the wind and people shouted in panic.

18, I saw the North Sea roaring. Showers beat the ground, and the rain danced and splashed.

19, listen, that rustling is bamboo thanking the spring rain. Listen, the tinkling sound is the joyful singing after the river overflows. Listen, that swish is the sound of grass swaying after drinking enough water. Listen, the ticking sound is a light rain in spring, which gently awakens the sleeping earth. Listen, that knock on the door is a light rain in spring calling for Spring to play on the earth!

20. Raindrops are like thousands of paratroopers, jumping from the air and landing safely on the ground.

2 1. Raindrops fell on my head. 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.

22. The rain drops 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.

23, the feeling after the rain is relaxed and free, that feeling is like washing away your dust, washing away your troubles, everything becomes clean, just like the sky after the rain. Blue sky, bright green leaves, green glowing grass, and the air is fragrant with earth. The day after the rain is completely different from that before the rain, and the mood is the same.

24. At first, it was raining in Mao Mao, like a gauze in the sky. It rained heavily, and the rain fell on the ground, ticking, like a masterpiece of rain. It's getting dark, dark clouds slowly cover the sky, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

25. It seems that all tragedies happen in rainy days, so it is doomed that people will always feel lost in rainy days. Is it going to rain again? I slowly bent my mouth and suddenly stopped moving. I suddenly want to see if I am like a ghost now.

26. Rain floats from the air to every corner. Raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which are very beautiful. Raindrops fall from the leaves on the roof wall, like broken beads, and finally connect to form a water column.

27. This autumn makes me decadent. This autumn, I was also decadent. The biting cold wind at the end of autumn obviously made me tremble, and from time to time I felt a sense of "dust falling from my heart".

28. I sat by the window alone, looking at the light rain outside the window through the glass. Rain hits the window and the glass, making a slight crisp sound.

29. The dark clouds in the sky are flying, and I can't bear the feeling of being released. The people on the ground are greeted by the dark sky, gloomy and depressed, and there is always a sense of loss, and the mood also sinks. Cloudy days are a good time for people to think quietly. Cloudy days always portend rain. Soon, the rain fell from the sky, breaking this dreariness. The sky overhead, with a gray-blue light, sadly shines on the snow and buries a few hay in the vast white sea.

30. There was a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still slippery. Autumn crops in the fields on both sides were washed away by the rain, and there was a fresh and moist smell in the air.

3 1, autumn rain is like a round pearl, but also like a broken jade, scattered and intermittent.

32. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and several lightning flashes. Then, I heard the first thunder this year and it began to rain. It's drizzling, and from a distance, trees and houses seem to be shrouded in light smoke. The rain drummed on the awning and the glass window.

33. Rain is like thousands of silver threads falling from the sky.

34. I saw raindrops hitting the leaves, and the leaves shone like they had just taken a bath. The light rain hit the umbrella, clattering, clattering ... as if it were talking. Xiaoyu said, "The umbrella is our playground or our trampoline." The light rain fell on the pond and drew a circle on the water. One lap, two laps, three laps ... countless.

35, the wind with the rain star, as if looking for something on the ground, bumping 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 blows, and the rain as dense as a waterfall is blown like smoke, fog and dust.

36. You see, the light rain in spring falls on the lake, and the lake immediately blooms with silver flowers and disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye. You see, the light rain in spring falls from the sky, just like catkins floating in the air, free and easy, unrestrained. You see, the spring rain falls on the tiles, and a "water fairy" jumps out from the roof and dances. You see, the light rain in spring falls on trees, flowers and lawns. Like people who haven't had water for a long time, plants greedily suck the sweet rain. ...

37. The wind is blowing and it is raining. Close up, there is not even a figure in the street. All the water is wasted and turned into a flowing river with countless splashes scrambling to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.

38. Summer rain rushes like a heroic movement. In the long-term drought field, the banker swallowed the rice fields that were listless by the sun, raised his head and began to jointing and heading in the rain, as if to say, "Thank you, thank you!" The farmer's uncle came to the field and smiled happily at the thriving rice fields.

39. Before the rain, the clear sky in Wan Li suddenly turned into a big black curtain, covering the whole sky. Even the brightest sun disappeared without a trace. The clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and it is going to rain. Pedestrians on the road took shelter from the rain in time, leaving me alone in the street, so I had to hide under the eaves, hoping that the rain would stop soon. Summer is a season of changing faces. It sometimes cries and sometimes laughs. After a while, the sky in Wan Li was clear, the blue sky was like washing, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sun was like fire. For a time, the sky was low and dark, with dark clouds and strong winds howling. After a while, the weather went on the rampage, with lightning and thunder. After a while, it rained cats and dogs. It rained for a while, and Hongqiao flew north and south. Summer is like a child's face, changing without warning.

40. Rain, it bathes the leaves. The original gray leaves, like jade, are crystal clear and brand-new.

4 1, the rain hit the ground, splashing like a naughty child, and soon disappeared without a trace. But the starry sky on the side greedily sucks the rain and nourishes itself. The rain hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling noise, and the rain hit the tiles flowed down the cracks and fell to the ground. The water surged like a waterfall, and the knock on the door broke the silence in front of the door.

42. Rain falls from the sky like 10,000 silver threads, and a row of drained water drops falls from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain.

43, raindrops began to hit the stream, silver flowers, sparkling, jumping pearls, dazzling. Rain drops on the ground, rolling up a light smoke, and the ground seems to burst into smiling dimples. Raindrops hit the leaves, making a beautiful sound, like an excellent pianist playing melodious music, very beautiful.

44. I am happy to go shopping in the rain. The dense raindrops dispersed the noise and desolation of the metropolis, so the narrow streets in the past suddenly became wide and long. The faint raindrops washed away the dust, filth and impurities in the street center, so everything gradually showed a bright and pure luster, greener and redder, and better looking. Handfuls of colorful umbrellas, like slim girls, adorn the streets with various customs.

45. Gradually, the rain stopped, the clouds cleared, the sun smiled and the earth lit up again. Open the window, the fresh air came face to face, and my face was cold.

46. The scenery in the rain curtain is also a blur, and now it seems to be hidden. The wind blows, the rain curtain shakes, and the scenery in the rain seems erratic. When I walked out of the house and walked comfortably in the rain, the poem "Weicheng soaked in the rain and the guest house was green and willow was new" came to my mind, and I couldn't help singing it. 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. 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.

47. No matter the rain outside the window or in the forest, it always looks like a girl who loves dancing. Whenever I see it skipping, why don't I want to waltz, disco or tango with her? It's always teasing my heart.

48. It's dark and dark clouds seem to be coming down. There are also deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror.

49. I like this weather. It's good to have a little rain without an umbrella. That's it. It's like fog and rain. It's cool, with a cool wind on a cloudy day. It's very comfortable and sober.

50. The heavy rain is falling from the sky, and the dark sky seems to collapse.

5 1, the intermittent spring rain, like ox hair, like filaments, like silver needles, floats down and moistens everything on the earth. This sweet and crisp, "moist and silent" drizzle in early spring. Flowers awakened the sleeping grass, and after hearing the song of spring rain, they leaned out their round heads. When Miss Liu heard the song of the spring rain, she took the stream as a mirror, dressed up her long and moving braid carefully, and danced with the wind in a graceful way.

52. I sat at the window and looked out. There is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, so I can't see anything clearly. 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.

53. Spring rain, like ox hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, is densely woven diagonally.

54. The noisy road is also quiet for this reason. On the wet road, only the students after school walk in the rain with umbrellas, just like small petals blooming in the rain. Occasionally, several cars shuttle back and forth on the road. At this point, the door is another scene.

55. The heaviest thing is the winter rain. She is so cold and sad. Looking back in the drumming shower will remind you of the past melancholy and the beautiful night of attachment.

56. The sky is grey and it is raining in Mao Mao in Mao Mao. My mood is boring, too. It may be the air.

57. A silky light rain fell from the sky. The raindrops are so small and the rain curtain is so dense that the mountains are covered with cicada-like white gauze.

58. It's raining, the wet ground is muddy, and pedestrians on the road walk carefully for fear of splashing mud on their bodies. It rained harder and harder, from rustling to rushing.

59. In an instant, the raindrops became a line, and with a bang, heavy rain fell from the sky like the sky was about to fall.

60. Thunder sounded and the heavy rain kept falling like a broken bead.

6 1. Gradually, the wind weakened and the world was calm again. Looking around, the heavy rain is still falling, but the strong wind has completely disappeared. Raindrops, like broken beads, keep falling from the eaves and blossom on the ground. The water that falls on the ground forms a mini "Dongting Lake", and the small mound inside is land, and just a few leaves float by, which is a leisurely fishing boat. It is really interesting!

62. Dark clouds were gathering over the fields, electric whips pierced the sky, strong winds cut off branches, and huge thunder was deafening. Suddenly, it rained heavily and lightning flew in the sky.

63. The rain is very fine and cotton, floating in the time and space of spring like catkins.

The scenery seen in the lake is really different in peacetime. The West Lake in the drizzle seems to be more gentle and charming. Just like a landscape painting with a soft lens, hazy, like an ink painting. It's like watching a beautiful woman through a gauze curtain. I feel that she is beautiful, elegant and full of amorous feelings, but she can't lift the veil and see clearly. What tickles my heart is an impulse to stop. The pavilion in the middle of the lake is as small as a black spot. There are even one or two pedal cruise ships floating leisurely in the water, and couples sit on them and enjoy the lakes and mountains in the drizzle.

65. There is always a sense of loss on cloudy days, and the mood sinks. Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft web and nets the whole autumn world.

66. The rain gradually became less and less, and finally stopped. The sun is rising, the ground is still wet, the rain on the tiles is still flowing downwards, and the rain beads left on the stars and leaves shine like pearls under the sunlight.

67. Torrential rain fell from the sky, and in an instant, the mountains and plains were all white.

68. Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, silently floating in the rubble on the open space, dripping on the ground, houses and trees.

69, drizzle, quietly falling, like countless silkworms spit out silver. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.

70. Autumn rain shines all over the sky like a pearl.

7 1, a person sat by the window, holding his cheeks in his hands and watching the drizzle outside the window. The transparent rain was so dense and intertwined to form an unpredictable rain curtain, hazy and drizzly. Raindrops fall on the opposite roof, always lingering like smoke. What a poetic scene this is!

72. Dark clouds are squeezing the sky, covering up the scarlet just now, as if it were about to fall, and it seems that the whole world is silent. The cold wind shuttled rapidly, leaving people exclaiming. The delicate flowers and grass have been trembling and kneeling on the ground. It was the coming rain that cast a shadow in front of it.

73. Walking in the rain is a kind of interest and poetry. Anyone who walks in the rain should know what kind of passion it is. Any wind and rain are challenges and tempering. I have many stories in the rain. The scenes in the rain moved me, made me unable to give up, and made those scenes unforgettable. The emotion that I can't give up suppresses the emotion that I can't hide.

74. The wind chases the rain, and the rain chases the wind. Wind and rain unite to chase the dark clouds in the sky, and the whole world is raining.

75. The breeze blew, and the rain curtain was oblique, like a thin line rushing to the vegetation wall.

I prefer traveling in the rain. The solemn green hills turned out to be charming, and the dark green water seemed so gentle. The jungle became wet and the stone steps became light. Watching clouds in the rain is unpredictable, just like life is unpredictable. Boating in the rain for fun, far and near are hazy, and people are in poetry.

77. It keeps raining cats and dogs, and the rain under the eaves gathers into a stream in the street.

78. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. On the roof and on the street, a layer of white rain and fog 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.

79. The houses in the distance are misty, like a mirage. The mountains are undulating, vague and smoky, just like a fairyland on earth. Pieces of green have different shades, like a sea of green!

80. The glittering and translucent water drops and the pouring rain line form a white rain fog.

8 1, what I enjoyed was the scene of rain: it rained slowly and the buildings in the distance were hazy. Rain falls in a small puddle, splashing one after another, small and lovely. ...

82. Raindrops as big as beans fall to the ground and splash 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!

83. On a quiet night, when people were dreaming in bed, they suddenly made a loud noise, and then they heard the sound of dripping water in front of the eaves. The rhythm of Didi is like a song, louder and faster, and I fell asleep like a quilt.

84. When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with glittering and translucent water drops.

85. In the rain, you can recall the past, walk alone and feel the magic of the creator.

86. In the early morning, the moonlight is hazy, the autumn rain is continuous, and the rain is fluttering. The rain is thin, like a silver needle and a crystal silver thread.

87. It's cloudy again. Dalian has not seen the sun for a long time. It seems to be the rainy season in the south. It always rains, and it rains in Mao Mao. It's really a mess!

88. If there is no rain, it will wet the cold stone road, the buildings with white walls and gray tiles, the slender figure reflected by carved windows, the swaying aquatic plants by the river, the curved arch bridge and the sound of paddling ... just like a quiet and elegant ink painting. Are the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River empty? The water is warm and humid. Fireworks in March, it is the season when the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, and the birds sing and sing.

89. You see, nanmu is tender and delicate, its leaves are crystal green, and it looks like a brush. Slightly tall, slender, slim and graceful, like a slim waist dancer. Thick, straight into the sky, supporting a Lv Yun, like a giant column straight into the sky.