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Yusheng composition

Composition of Rain Sound 1: Rain Sound

The wind roared and the sand was blown into the air by strong winds. Sand and wind start the green leaves tacitly, making a rustling sound, knocking down the small flowers on the tree, and the light brown sand is flying proudly in the air. Then, the weightless rain floating in the air melted into the ground-it rained.

The rumble of thunder is like a chorus singing a magnificent song. The rain slowly began to rain heavily, and the moment it fell to the ground, it made a crisp "click, click" sound, which was repeated rhythmically and had a long lasting appeal. It's getting dark, and the refreshing raindrops are playing with people. After people put up umbrellas, the rain went to other places to play.

"Sand-sand-"

Rain plays all kinds of music: piano music, violin music ... It has the sad melody of violin, the crisp timbre of piano and the joy of bass minor.

For a long time, the rain stopped and it was dawn. Cicada and frog chirped happily, and the bird crossed the blue sky and smiled happily, laughing at the fun and good mood brought by the rain. On the tree, the rain beads condensed by leaves drop into the stagnant water on the ground, giving off a loud rhyme: "Ding-Da-"

After being washed away by rain, the trees and grass become extraordinarily green, and the green is almost as green as your eyes. After the rain, the refreshing wind blew them: "Hula Hula-"as if thanking heaven and earth for pouring their own cool rain, thanking heaven and earth for washing themselves clean and blowing away the dust.

For an instant, the sound was still, as if in another country, it rained and it was over.

Composition of Rain Sound 2: Rain Sound

I like listening to the rain in nature best. The sound of rain is accompanied by the rustling of the wind through the leaves, just like a soft and fresh melody, and the warm music is integrated into everyone's heart.

Spring rain is rustling sand, rustling sand, it awakens the sleeping earth, and the whole earth is full of vitality. Quietly listening to the spring rain, just like my mother whispering in my ear every day, tirelessly nagging.

The rain in summer is a downpour. It flew down and lashed the earth like countless whips. God's crazy roar can't stop it from venting. The roar was as harsh as rock music.

Autumn rain ticks, floating to the embrace of mother earth, like a baby lying in her arms, listening to a familiar and melodious lullaby. The rain in winter is swish, swish, swish, and the sound is soft and warm, just like washing away people's fatigue for a year. People put down their work and enjoy the symphony quietly, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Observe with your heart and listen with your heart. Everything in this world is colorful. Everything in this world has sounds, and every sound is colorful and pleasant to listen to.

Rain Sound Composition 3: Rain Sound

Rain, echoing in my ears all night ...

They are countless fingers reaching down from the sky and touching the dark earth. In the sound of falling and singing, I silently listened to their contact with the earth.

They patted the roof of my hut softly: the thatched grass sucked the rain, and before the rain beads made a crisp sound on the roof, the soft grass had sucked them dry, leaving only a slight hiss in the night, just like a low sigh. ...

They landed on the leaves outside the window, making a crackling sound, like many people clapping in the distance, clapping one after another. This is not warm applause, but gentle and restrained, and it seems to be driven by an invisible force and keeps going. What is worth applauding on this lonely cold night?

They fell into the river with a crisp rustle. This is the kiss of water and water, crystal clear, and the passion of heaven and earth permeates this inextricably linked handover. ...

They are knocking on my doors and windows, too. This irregular voice seems to have been whispering to me: Hey, what are you doing under the eaves? Walking into the rain, we will wash away your physical and mental fatigue. You come out.

Suddenly, they came into my house. At first, it was on the ground, making "tick" and "tick" sounds, just like a trumpet in a symphony. It's my roof that leaks rain. The rain soaked the thatch on the roof and penetrated into the house. Soon, this crisp "tick" sound reached the table beside my bed, turned into a heavy "tick" sound, and then reached the top of my mosquito net, turned into a dull "poop-poop" sound ... Next, it should extend to my bedding, body and face.

I don't want to stop them from visiting or entering. Let them go, let the sound in this room blend with thousands of sounds between heaven and earth outside, let me become a part of the rain and moisten myself and the world at the same time. ...

Rain Sound Composition 4: Rain Sound

Outside the window, raindrops dripped along the eaves, forming crystal clear pearls. I stared out of the window silently, listening to the most harmonious sound of nature. The sound of rain touched the deepest part of my heart

"The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." In a noisy city, many people are used to sunny days, but not to the sound of rain, which makes their hearts restless. In fact, the sound of rain is the purest detergent for the soul. We are surrounded by noise all day, and trivial dust occupies our hearts. Why not try to relax, concentrate on listening to the rain, feel the leap of nature and experience a dreamlike realm?

The sound of rain is beautiful and sweet. She tells you a series of tender feelings, soothes your broken heart and opens your unopened heart. She dances gracefully and elegantly. Sometimes, standing by the window, a breeze blows with a faint scent, which is the smell of rain, without any impurities, slowly invading your pores and internal organs, like eating ginseng fruit, affecting your heart.

Rain, the spiritual messenger, is the messenger who can truly achieve the unity of man and nature. You can talk to her without scruple. She writes the best prescription for you. She hugs you and melts into your body. At this time, you will feel the unspeakable beauty all over your body. It seems that many stars light up your heart, flowers and trees are thriving, elves are winking and waving at you ... everything is so natural and harmonious. Gradually, when I opened my eyes, it seemed that I was in a fairyland, and the doubts in my heart were blown away, and I felt relaxed and natural, only feeling relaxed and suddenly enlightened.

The sound of rain is the sound of memory. In the long river of memory, it is rolling towards you. On rainy days, when I graduated, the tears between my classmates melted into a rain river with the rain. The happy time of the past came to my mind like a movie, and tears could not help coming quietly. Rain mixed with tears, salty, light gathered into a youth photo album.

Rain, since ancient times, how many people have been haunted by it and how many people's hearts have been touched by it. Wen Tianxiang's "life experience of floating dust and rain dew" is bitter, and Wang Wei's "empty mountain after rain, standing in late autumn" is happy. ...

The sound of rain, the sound that touches the soul, shakes the simplest long ridge in nature and winds its way to the deepest part of your heart step by step. ...

Rain Sound Composition 5: Rain Sound

Rain, what a common word, brings people ordinary feelings; Rain, even an obscure word, brings me an extraordinary feeling.

When it rains heavily, the sound is deafening. Like thunder, but there is no thunder; Like a drum, but without the crisp sound of the drum; I like my father's angry voice, but not as grumpy as my father; like ..

When it rains lightly, the sound "Sasha Vujacic ……" is insignificant. I like the sound made by silkworm babies when they eat mulberry leaves, but it is not as cute as silkworm babies; Like the sound made when shaking a sand hammer, but not as crisp as the sound of a sand hammer; I like the gentle voice of my mother before I go to bed, but I don't have the kindness of my mother's questions; like ..

Rain is the most common, and most people don't think of tea and rice because of its existence; The rain is even more so. It's not a memorable voice, but a voice that can't be more ordinary. But it is this ordinary voice that fascinates me-because I feel an extraordinary feeling in its ordinary. It is this feeling that makes me hear the charm of rain. Rain is different! I don't know if you heard me.

Rain Sound Composition 6: Rain Sound

In the mysterious nature, there is a voice that I like best. Sometimes like a melodious flute, sometimes like a rolling sea. This is the sound of rain.

I like rain since I was a child, and I prefer to listen to the sound of rain. Listening to the crisp rain, my heart will float out of the window with it. Rain, sometimes rustling, sometimes rushing, sometimes cracking, like a violin concerto, and like the sound of nature.

Rain is weak, the lightest thing in the world. They fell to the ground, sprinkled on the roof, trees, roads and grass, turned into a string of beautiful notes and played wonderful music. At this time, close your eyes and listen to the sound of drizzle, just like lying in the arms of nature, enjoying the meticulous care of your mother.

At first, it didn't rain much, and the sound was soft, like a girl's frivolous strings, and like a spring silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves, which changed endlessly. Ding-dong, like countless pearls falling on a jade plate, and like ancient music knocking on the roof, is firm in softness, close in distance, light in weight and dense in density, such as meditation in Yu Boya's Mountains and Waters. Gentle as water, it seems to be telling a gentle voice.

Then it rained harder and harder. The rain is passionate, such as hundreds of horses and Ma Benteng singing together; It's so big that it hits the leaves that even the water flowing from the eaves can really be heard. It's crisp and sweet, and it's really a feeling of "pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade", which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Occasionally, there is a gust of wind, the branches twist their bodies, and the leaves shout loudly, squeezing out thousands of water droplets, flying down and symphonizing with the running water under the eaves, such as the excitement in Mozart's sonata. Listen, my heart is intoxicated by the sound of rain. At this time, I can't help but think of what the ancients said: "Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of an iron horse glacier."

Gradually, the rain became less and less, and it returned to its original appearance. The excitement at that time seemed to be gone forever, and the rain was still singing softly, filling my heart. It makes me feel particularly good. I think my future life will be as full of hope and fantasy as this rain.

Composition of Rain Sound 7: Rain Sound

Nature is beautiful, and it sounds like many musicians. I like many sounds of nature, such as frogs, beautiful music, the sound of rain and so on. They are all kinds of sounds, ever-changing and colorful. But I think the musician with the most beautiful voice is rain.

I was sitting in front of my house when it suddenly rained heavily. They are countless fingers reaching down from the sky and touching the dark earth. In the sound of falling and buzzing, I silently listened to their contact with the earth outside my window and made a hissing sound. Unconsciously, the gentle light rain turned into a violent moderate rain, and every heavy rain outside the window would make a sound of broken glass. But the violent moderate rain is even more brilliant! She drops on the earth to cool it down, like a sensible child and a beautiful fairy singing in the clouds, which makes people immersed in beautiful songs and linger. People in the rain are holding many colorful umbrellas in their hands, and the road surface has merged into a colorful ocean. The crowd moved, came and went in a hurry, the rain rustled, the umbrella flowers floated and merged into a beautiful river. Cars and motorcycles are like boats floating on the river, which are intoxicating and fascinating. Sandy, Sandy ... What a beautiful voice! How crisp! It's as if the rain is gathering for a concert. These sounds can only be played by rain! It makes dry soil moist and hot soil cool. Slowly, the rain stopped. I opened the window and enjoyed the fresh air after the rain. A drop of dew on the flowers and plants fell to the ground, making a ticking sound, as if it were the aftertaste of a rain!

Composition of Rain Sound 8: Rain Sound

Sarah la la ... what's that noise? I rubbed my sleepy eyes, snuggled up in the warm bed and looked out of the window. Oh ... it was the rain that woke me up ... The sky was gray and gloomy, and there was a deep sense of depression. Only the rustling rain is dotted with some crispness.

I got up and opened the window, and a cold air mixed with rain came against my face. I took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time, and suddenly felt refreshed. I looked at the water waves on the ground and the raindrops on the eaves, and suddenly I wanted to stroll in the rain.

I went downstairs without an umbrella and jumped unscrupulously under the beat of the rain. In a flash, I seemed to get rid of all the burdens and troubles and spin freely and easily in the rain.

It's raining hard, but I still can't avoid it. I am enjoying the rain and laughing happily.

It's raining so hard and it's early in the morning, and there's no one on the road. I can dance, laugh and enjoy the rain. When I stepped, the rain splashed everywhere. The cloth shoes were already soaked, the whole body was covered with traces of rain, and the face was covered with rain, but I still didn't want to go back.

I danced lightly and looked up to fully enjoy the rain. Tired, sitting on the edge of the flower bed, watching the water drops rolling down from the petals of the rose, the washed buds exude an attractive fragrance. Quietly listening to the rain, "Hua ~" "Sasha Vujacic ~" "Tick, tick" ... wonderful! Quiet as a tinkling spring, deep as a surging river. Such a beautiful scenery, such a wonderful sound, is something that no one can see or hear. I closed my eyes and listened carefully. It rhymes. This beautiful and charming rhyme is really memorable!

I opened my eyes and suddenly found that the rain had stopped. I haven't noticed it. Looking up at the sky, the rainbow also appeared. I studied the rainbow for a while and smiled. It's time to go back. When I go back, I write down my feelings and make them my permanent memory.