Walk in the rain and write a composition.

1. Walking in the rain 400 words Walking in the rain

Like pearls, raindrops fall one by one, stringing together the most precious memories.

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At that time, I stood under the eaves. Looking at the rain, lost in thought. A blue umbrella appeared beside me, and you looked at me silently under it. After some eye contact, I walked under your umbrella and walked in the rain with you. Accidentally, I fell and fell in the rain. I look at you, longing for your help. But you didn't, from the moment I stood up. Hot eyes have been covered with ice.

It was raining again. I walked alone without an umbrella. At that time, it was after the exam, as if the clothes had been hit by raindrops. It rained badly, and after a while, the rainbow came out. Looking at the rainbow, there seems to be some hot light in my eyes.

It's another rain. My old mother and I are walking in the rain. Carefully holding an umbrella for my mother, for a long time, my mother said slowly, "Daughter! If your father didn't teach you to be strong, how could you achieve so much? Don't you understand after all these years? " A drop of water across the cheek, the ice in the eyes has turned into tears, flowing with the raindrops.

Father in the rain is no longer heartless, because I saw a loving son's heart under that cruel expression. That rain brought me too much, and it seems to have become the rain that moistened me.

After that, I still walked alone in the rain. The eye is not so heartless, it has been dyed red. In the rain, close your eyes, listen to the rain again, and relive the dribs and drabs you walked through in the rain.

Walking in the rain, the rain has turned into a heart. It is mixed with father's love and wrapped me in the wind.

2. Walk in the rain and write a composition of 1 100 words on the topic. Walking in the rain.

Some time ago, the weather was very dry and people were expecting a heavy rain. It finally rained today. Oblique rain across the sky, fluttering. It kept raining and people were singing happily. I am naturally very happy, because there is a little coolness in the hot air, so comfortable!

I walked in the field with an umbrella, and when I saw it, it was all green. Bean dolls all leaned out their little heads and lay prone on the ground, and Sister Corn also stretched out her little arms to enjoy the rain and dew, and kept waving to me. Sesame bud looked at the gray day curiously, and it was raining as if to say, let me drink enough at a time. Everything in the field is so lovely! Walking in the rain, I smelled the soil in the air. I also heard the "shua shua" laughter of mother tree, the "tick" sound of rain and baby leaf coquetry, and the wind with small raindrops in mother tree's arms, playing with the "rustling" sound.

What a wonderful natural movement it is! I like rain and everything in it. Walking in the rain and enjoying the rain scene is a kind of enjoyment and happiness!

Walking in the rain 6000 is another rainy day. I walked silently in the rain with a small umbrella. There is no usual frolicking and noise, only the ticking of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface. Looking through the rain curtain, a small umbrella fluttered in the wind and rain, weaving a beautiful picture.

Whenever it rains, we always walk in the wind and rain with an umbrella like this. Umbrella protects us from the wind and rain. Under the umbrella, we can walk comfortably. In the face of biting wind and rain, none of us can resist the temptation of umbrellas.

When I was a child, it was often my mother who accompanied us in the wind and rain with an umbrella. Motherly love is also like an umbrella, woven with the carefree feelings of my beloved son, and its umbrella top is the most beautiful brocade in the world. We seem to forget that there are storms in this world.

When you walk in the wind and rain with an umbrella, you may think it is a kind of poetry. Don't pay attention to the oblique wind and drizzle around you, and go your own way quietly. Looking up, you will find a beautiful sun overhead, but that is the color of the umbrella, not the real color of the sky. Do you want to see the sky outside the umbrella? It won't just be beautiful, you will see the gloomy sky, and you will also feel the power of lightning, thunder and storm!

If you want to know the real sky, please get out of the umbrella. Maybe you will bear the weight of wind and rain, frost and snow, but this is the real life!

Let's get out of the temptation of umbrella, we can stand the test of wind and rain. Although mother's arms are warm, the sky outside is our real world.

Did you write an article about rainy days? It is raining. Source: Happy Composition Network Rain, dribs and drabs, are crystal clear, just like tears in dreams ... I like rainy days best. After listening to this sentence, you may not believe it, because everyone thinks it is sunny. Rainy days usually mean a bad mood. How can you like rainy days? But I can tell you: I really like rainy days. On rainy days, the clouds in the sky are grounded, and I walk alone in the street with an umbrella. How little by little the rain is like tears left in my heart. The cool and crystal water washes my tired nerves and flows in a confused mood. Ding-dong, Ding-dong, let my thoughts become dull and crackling. Let my mood feel excited. That torrent has washed my impetuous, restless, sad, angry and dreary heart. There is joy in the melody of this raindrop, and sadness in the rhythm of this raindrop. But whether I am happy or sad, I like to listen to the flowing water of this slow-moving soul. The faint rainy days set off the whispers in my heart, and the clear breeze conveyed the fragrance of wild flowers. Gracefully brush away the rain beads and take a deep breath. The cool and natural feeling has intoxicated me. Rain is flowing with a long and sweet flavor, just like clusters of lotus flowers, which makes my world fragrant and relaxed my nervous mood all day. Suddenly I feel my heart suddenly enlightened, and the natural life on this rainy day is so beautiful! Even in a big city, as long as I take a deep breath on a rainy day, that kind of smart gentleness immediately touches my heart deeply. The feeling of leisure and comfort stays for me at this moment, just for a moment. I love rainy days because she is like a blown silk connecting me; I like beautiful music and attract me; Like clear water, it moistens me. Finally, I smelled the air after the rain, so fresh and sweet. I enjoy this unspeakable taste to my heart's content. This is the beautiful tomorrow I seek from top to bottom. On a rainy day, I walk on a muddy path and communicate with the rain heart to heart ... what would you think on your rainy day? .

5. "Walking in the Rain" composition 1000 is in urgent need of "preparing for the exam"-the PE teacher said slowly.

At this moment, we stand helplessly at the starting line, accept the first running test in the third grade school year, and get ready to go. Since just now, the sky has been dripping with raindrops, quietly escaping into the earth, trying to get wet.

"Run!" As soon as the voice fell, we rushed forward like a group of soldiers who were charging ahead. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you fail the exam this time. As long as I stay ahead, the teacher won't think I'm lazy.

So don't run seriously. In this way, I slowed down with a clear conscience.

Near the end of the first lap, there was a quick cry in my ear, which meant that a girl was going to overtake. I looked back and it was Cai Yijing.

In order to keep this pioneer honor, I turned around and accelerated in a hurry. A drop of rain that I didn't want to face suddenly hit my forehead, as if a chill had seeped into my brain, and my feverish thoughts woke up a lot under the cooling.

I want to get rid of her! I sped up and left her behind, and at the same time began to be alert to the footsteps behind me. My face and hands are cold.

But instead of slowing down, I rushed to the third lap. Almost, almost! She's about to pass me.

Almost, almost! I can do better in the examination room. I began to look back on my final exam. Which one didn't lose points because of pride? When did you accidentally miss the score? Work hard, or work hard.

The glory of the past and the success of the past are at best a pebble paving the way now. If you want to pave the way, you must rely on your own efforts to accumulate now. The third lap, which is the last leg of the sprint, ends at the end of the straight at that corner.

It's the third grade, this is the last hard journey, and the new world is at the top of this long road I paved. If you don't sweat hard at this time, when are you waiting? Facing the wind, I opened my mouth and took a deep breath. The cold wind mixed with ice rain cut my throat like a knife.

Occasionally, a few drops of rain beads get into my eyes, which makes me unable to open my eyes. But I didn't give up because of it.

Just a few steps from the finish line. What is slowing down now? Just close your eyes and listen to the wind whistling in your ear and rush forward firmly and straight. "Three minutes 17 seconds.

First place. "The teacher pressed the stopwatch and said quietly.

My grades are excellent, but compared with my best grades, they are average. I don't feel upset or regret, because I have made up my mind: I will go all out in every lap in the future, slowly and steadily! Smile, look up, close your eyes, and a raindrop gently slips from my eyelids, erasing my fatigue.

6. Walking in the Rain Composition 200 Walking in the Rain

You see, in the street, there is no speed for adults with umbrellas to sprint 100 meters, while children love rain more and play in it more. They were wearing colorful ponchos and laughing and playing in the rain.

Plants seem to be happier than humans. They are so thirsty that they can't wait to spread their branches and leaves. Raindrops fell on the plane leaves. Sand, sand, sand like a girl's footsteps, and like a silkworm baby swallowing mulberry leaves to meet a happy baby in the rain.

Small animals don't seem to like rain. The lazy cat who loves to bask in the sun is banging on the glass, hoping that the sun will come out soon. The big hen hid in the nest and dared not step out. She is afraid of becoming a "drowned rat"! Even the happiest puppies droop their ears and look listless. Only the happy swallow wears it in the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with its tail.

This is really a good rain! I would like to turn into a drop of light rain and moisten the motherland.

It rained at school today, for the first time this year. It was very cold in the morning, and when it was getting closer to noon, it changed a lot. The sky suddenly changed color, very turbid, like pale yellow. I have seen it raining many times, but I have never seen such cloudy weather. After going to the toilet, I started my freshman year.

We talked for a long time in the dormitory, and almost everything we said was interesting. Later, after we left the dormitory, it was a little heavier than the rain in the morning. Slowly, slowly, after dinner at night, the change is even greater. It's raining everywhere and my coat is wet. Today's rain changes again and again, which is really interesting, just like people grow up day by day and fall to the ground drop by drop.

8. Write about the feeling of walking in the rain, and pay attention to the expressions you have learned. You have had the experience of walking in the rain, facing the wind and facing the rain. If it is in such a hot summer, it is naturally the best experience, but it is in late autumn; But at that time, I didn't feel anything wrong, so I walked to the dormitory. After a little tidying up, I started again, feeling nothing. I seem to have been independent for a long time, and it is normal to take care of myself. I sometimes feel that I should, even willing to do so.

It's like walking in the rain for a while, but it extends a lot of emotions. Not as dull and quiet as before, but more thinking. At this time, the meaning of home is strong. I feel that walking is not easy, so I began to miss it when I was most helpless. Time flies, and now I gradually have a deep understanding of time. In my daily life, everyone has worries about the unknown future, but I seem to have more. However, I always let myself wait patiently, but I can't last long and give up halfway. This time, I also let myself wait, but I don't know if I can deduce the answer I expect from waiting, or even the return.

9. Walking in the rain 400 I don't know if everyone likes rain, but I do. No matter it rains cats and dogs, especially in summer, after the continuous dryness and heat, a cool rain suddenly comes. e 79 fa 5 e 98 193 e 4893 e5b 19e 3 1333 1365438+。 The cold raindrops and the green and fragrant grass floating from my face are refreshing and silky. I like rain, so I don't like walking in the rain, just with a heart to experience the ease and leisure of walking in the rain. I don't like to take an umbrella, which covers the rain and the sky at the same time. I don't like being in the dark. In the vast sky, I formed a thick maze, fascinated by my eyes, raised my head and looked at the sky. I can only see the gray sky, and the rain came to my eyes from a distance of more than one meter, and my eyelids blinked. Soon, my head was a little dizzy. Put away my head and continue to find my own happiness. Different rain conditions are different. I walk in the rain when it rains heavily. It is raining. Then stick it tightly to your body. Cold rain runs down your hair and flows from behind to your back. It's cool and cold, and you can feel the rain running down your back, a little from the upstream to your ankles. The heavy rain is manic, and people also have a feeling of carefree indulgence in the rain. When the water rushes down your face, you can't keep your eyes open for a while, and then wipe the water on your face like washing your face.

You will have a feeling of indulgence. People who need to vent their lovelorn love are caught in the heavy rain, so that the heavy rain can wash away their inner pain and vent their inner depression, even though nothing has happened to you. When others are hiding under the eaves and sighing at the rain, you plunge into the rain, and you will have a sense of conquest and a little free and easy pleasure.

No matter what others say, just take mine, be free and easy, think nothing, plunge into the rain and enjoy nature. What is left is not only rain, but also mood.

There is another kind of happiness in heavy rain, that is, treading water. Remember the feeling of walking barefoot in the water when you were a child? No matter whether there is water or not on the road ahead, whether the water is deep or shallow, whether the water is clear or turbid, I just scratch my way, regardless of what others think, just be happy.

It doesn't matter if your pants are wet or if your clothes are dirty. My mother won't say anything, but at most she will gently blame me and change my dry clothes. Now mom won't care, but that happiness is still there.

Whether you are wearing exquisite leather shoes or expensive sneakers, whatever it is, get involved first. One foot, one foot, crackling, straight, never turning, no matter what others think or say, just enjoy yourself. One foot after another, holding, ...

Xiaoyu also has a unique pleasure, soft, thin, silky, gently hitting her hair, silent, and that softness will calm her heart. Drizzle is often accompanied by a breeze.

Breeze blowing, with thin rain, moist and gentle, Mao Mao's, like yarn, like fog, hazy, but true. Soon, my face was wet, like a layer of oil, bright and itchy.

Occasionally, one or two drops of water will drip from the hair, along the forehead, to the eyes and cheeks, around the bridge of the nose, and then slowly flow to the corners of the mouth along the bridge of the nose. At the corner of your mouth, you will feel a little warm and salty, which is the temperature of your body and the salty taste on your face, but you won't dislike that taste, because it is so soft and light.

The best scenery in drizzle is to see green leaves and tender grass. The leaves are covered with fine raindrops, which look extraordinarily green, extraordinarily soft and extraordinarily bright, just like washed ones, but they are very different from washed ones. There are no sparkling raindrops on the washed things, which are shiny, silky and furry.

So lovely, so gentle. The light green grass is more lovely. Under the breeze, it swayed like a fluffy little doll.

The body is clean, light green, oily and bright, otherwise it would be so fragrant and delicate. The wind is gentle; The rain is hazy; The air is fresh; People's mood is calm, but with a little warmth and light tenderness ... rain is actually alive; It is telling, gently, slowly, slowly, telling its own story.

It is actually alive. I like listening to the sound of drizzle, listening to it whispering quietly and telling stories that belong to heaven! I like rain, and I like walking in the rain.

How I felt when I walked in the rain yesterday ... Note: I really forgot to bring my umbrella this time! )。