It rains on Friday morning to write a composition.

1. rainy Friday composition 400 words Wednesday, the weather is surprisingly hot. When I came home from school sweating profusely and turned on the air conditioner, the little fish in the fish tank kept sticking their heads out of the water to breathe.

On Thursday, when I got up in the morning, I saw the dark clouds outside the window and felt extremely sultry. I think it must be raining. After breakfast, I walk to school with an umbrella. Suddenly, I felt a few drops of water on my face. Then, there are more and more raindrops on my head, shoes and clothes. I quickly opened my umbrella, and the ground soon got wet. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. I saw the surrounding trees washed clean by the rain: the leaves were shining, the grass looked greener, and all the trees were washed greener. After school, it began to rain again, and it rained harder and harder. The ground is full of water. At the school gate, there are many colorful umbrellas, just like small flowers flying in the air. Some parents let their children fight when they see that they don't have an umbrella. Children are afraid that their parents will get wet, so let them fight. Some parents and students are afraid that the tip of the umbrella will hurt others, so they hold the umbrella high and walk carefully.

The rain that lasted until Friday afternoon finally stopped and the air became fresher.

The rain changed everything into new clothes; Rain, let us see the feelings between relatives.

It rained on Friday. I opened the window and the burning sun shone on my face. It's too hot! Out of the room, I saw grandma cooking breakfast in an orderly way, baking bread and frying eggs for a while. Finally, the food turned into a delicious breakfast under grandma's skillful hands.

After breakfast, my brother and I have been begging grandpa to take us out for exercise. Grandpa thinks it's too hot, so he has to take us out to play instead of dad. Just stepped out of the house, the sky suddenly overcast, and a few drops of drizzle fell on my brother and me. Suddenly, a loud thunder made my brother and I feel weak. I really want to find a hole to jump in and hide. Fortunately, we haven't walked to the park yet, otherwise we would have been wet by the rain.

It's raining, and everywhere you look, there are colorful umbrellas all over the street; On the grass, the originally happy flowers bowed their heads shyly. How interesting! Raindrops fell on the eaves, and the sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong" kept repeating, as if playing. There was a sound of "ah" inside-it turned out that my mother forgot to collect the clothes, and the clothes were all wet by Teacher Yu. What a pity! After the rain, the weather cleared up and beautiful butterflies were flying in the sky. Originally shy flowers also looked up and danced happily. Seen from a distance, a rainbow hangs high in the sky, forming a rainbow bridge. "How beautiful!" I hope it will rain again tomorrow.

3. How to write yesterday's rainy day diary on Saturday? How to write yesterday's summer diary on a rainy Saturday?

In the morning, I was awakened by the falling rain.

The first thing after getting up is to open the window to breathe fresh air. But when I opened the window, it was not only cold air, but also raindrops mixed with coolness. The naughty rain doll not only fell to the floor, but also splashed on my face. The cold rain made my original drowsiness disappear instantly.

After washing, I took an umbrella and stood on the balcony. Open the umbrella and stare at the distant sky, filled with a silent gray. The tall camphor trees in the yard are green and dripping, and the thick leaves are still dripping with water. On the leaves, round raindrops are beautiful, crystal clear, round and smooth. However, it soon slipped down with its companions and became a part of nourishing the soil.

The rain stopped, but the gray clouds in the sky did not disperse, but moved slowly. I went downstairs to the kitchen. Because of the rain, the air inside is a little humid and sultry.

Looking back, I saw my footprints on the muddy road in the rain ... The rain was actually beautiful!

4. Did you write a composition "Huahua" on a rainy morning? I just got up in the morning and heard the sound of rain. When I opened the door, I saw that it was raining quietly. After breakfast, I dragged a chair to the door to listen to the rain.

Every time I see the rain, it will cause my infinite reverie. I like watching "Pirates of the Stars in September" and April in it. She is a girl who likes rain, which is why I like rain. Every time I see rain, I feel like April. I feel like I'm on the battlefield, waiting for a fight. That majestic look is really handsome!

Oh! Rainy mornings make me think!

It's raining and foggy. Fog covers the mountain, and the mountain is also covered by fog. At this time, it is perfect to sit in front of the door and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the distant mountains. Birds in the Woods are chirping, as if complaining about why the rain hasn't stopped. The leaves rustle and shake, but it seems to thank the raindrops for washing them clean. The children are laughing and laughing. They are waiting for the rain to stop so that they can pick mushrooms. Raindrops, birds, leaves and children make up a charming picture.

Oh! A rainy morning is like a vivid picture.

The rain stopped, the birds died, the leaves trembled and the children's voices disappeared. I was left in front of the door waiting for the next rain.

Oh! What a beautiful rainy morning!

I remember such a rainy morning. I understood the language of rain for the first time and heard its feelings.

This is an affectionate season-autumn. It has been raining, and it is faintly floating in the wind. It began to rain last night. Why does it rain when I hate it? It suddenly occurred to me that the poet Lu You once "listened to the spring rain in a small building all night". Why don't I "listen to the autumn rain by the pool early in the morning"?

Early in the morning, I got up early, the continuous light rain was still falling, and the air had been purified to be clear and transparent. I thought it was a good time to listen to the rain, so I went out excitedly.

After crossing the path between bamboo forests, I saw the big pool. There used to be some water chestnuts in the pond, but unfortunately it was not in March and there was no frosty scenery. Not far away, only a few golden leaves are floating, and raindrops are hitting the body wantonly. Suddenly, I thought of the scene where the rain hit the banana and heard the sound of the rain hitting the banana. "Scratching" hit the fat and wide leaves of the banana, and the crystal raindrops gathered on it, and then flowed down the veins of the banana, bending the banana. When the rain fell naughtily to the ground, it straightened again. "Who is involved in planting plantains? It rains early and it rains late. It's that you're too bored, stressing bananas and blaming bananas! " A wave of leisure worries emerged from my heart.

On the pool, hazy, there is a layer of mist. If there is nothing, it is ethereal, like a woman's veil skirt. As the wind rises, I seem to see a white calf standing in the water. Fine rain drops on the water surface, and countless ripples suddenly appear on the originally calm water surface. Accompanied by the gentle sound of rain, isn't it Wu Wenying's phrase "People across the river are in the rain, and the leaves in the evening breeze bring autumn resentment"? I believe there must be a woman in white standing on the other shore, eagerly waiting for her missing lover. "How infatuated? The setting sun shines in the mountains, and the autumn rain falls in the mountains. " This is what the rain is trying to express at this time.

After listening to Chiyu's words, I was already disappointed. It rained harder and harder, and I went back to my house. Sitting in a chair by the window, I heard the sound of dripping water from the tile eaves, like a girl sobbing in a lilac knot. Daiyu, I think I already know what "autumn window is full of autumn, why can't autumn rain help desolation?"

6. A composition that rained heavily in the morning, I was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window, and I was reluctant to wash my face and went out.

When I went out, I found it was raining harder than what I saw at home just now. There is a gust of wind from time to time, which makes me confused between southeast and northwest! I walked forward with my umbrella, listening to the sound of rain particles as big as beans hitting the umbrella, and I felt that the umbrella would fall apart in an instant. So I walked forward in fear and trembling, and the road to school suddenly became very long, as if it were just in front of me, but I couldn't walk. ...

Accidentally, my right foot stepped into a small pool. Oh, no, cool water is running down my feet. Great! I'm almost soaked, and I'm going to spend another day with water today ... After the "eighty-one difficulty", I finally came to the classroom "safe and sound" and felt great comfort when I saw a classmate who was better than me. Everyone is complaining bitterly. Some people take off their socks to dry, some people try to wipe off the water, and some others. ...

The first class is English class. The English teacher who is never late came to the classroom on time today "without any disappointment". There is no way! We had a class in a humid environment. After class, it seems to rain harder and harder. Everyone ran outside to see the rain scene on campus, only to see that all the construction sites were covered with water, and some mud was mixed in the water, which felt like a flood. The water on the school road can't be ignored, and it is deep enough to drown my feet. Long-term stagnant water can't be drained well, and it is "anxious" everywhere. And the water that found the exit, like a portable thunder wrapped in electricity, rushed in that direction, and even the wild animals admitted that they were slightly inferior. Some delicate girls stamped their feet when they saw this situation, complaining about God because they didn't know how to get back. But I am just the opposite. I just want it to rain harder, harder and longer ... in fact, I feel itchy and want to have a good time in the water! Anyway, I'm already wet, so why not?

I should remember every heavy rain, because I fought bravely in the rainstorm, which hit me like a difficulty, but I never backed down, and I will still move forward, like a general!

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7. Write a composition with "It's raining". It's raining.

This morning, it was dark and seemed to sink. I was awakened by thunder, rubbed my hazy eyes, looked at the sky and then at my watch. It's six thirty. I couldn't believe my eyes. At first glance, it was really half past six. I quickly shouted: "Mom, hurry up, you can go to school!" " "Gradually, the sky is getting darker and darker. In an instant, it began to rain heavily, with a few flashes of lightning and thunder, like drums. The downpour fell on the leaves, making a rustling sound, like playing a symphony of summer rain. After a while, electricity flashed in the west, and the lights of every household went out and turned on again. We came to the road. The road is full of water, and half of the tires of the car have been flooded. Every car splashed when it passed by. Looking into the distance, the mountain peaks are white; In the nearby fields, vegetables were flooded by the sudden thunderstorm. The river rose to the shore. Although I was holding an umbrella, my back was still wet by the rain and I felt chilly. I finally got on the bus and took a long breath. When I got to school, the traffic was blocked.

It's packed. I came to the classroom in a panic, and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Outside the window, the rain is still "rushing" underground. With the wind, raindrops floated on my face, which was really comfortable.

Finally, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the rain gradually subsided and finally stopped slowly. The school is fresh and the trees are spotless by the heavy rain. The water on the ground gradually receded. The snail in the corner slowly poked its head out. Small fish in the water poked their heads out to breathe the fresh air after the rain, and the vegetable fields returned to their former appearance. The flowers look brighter. The sun slowly emerged from the clouds.

There is a lot of rain in summer, and raindrops are very comfortable. I like the rain in summer.

8. Morning Rain Composition In the morning, rubbing your sleepy eyes, it is still not bright.

Go in and have a look. Hey, it's raining. This is the first rain since autumn.

At first, it rained heavily, only the sound of scratching rain was heard. The fish is too big and the front is white. Only a few small trees were bent by raindrops. Under the small tree, you can vaguely see pieces of pale yellow petals.

After a while, the rain became smaller. It can be clearly seen that the small yellow-green tree is only green before the rain, but the small ground below it is covered with a yellow carpet. Several trees stand proudly beside the small trees, as if this light rain is nothing to them.

It is still raining, and the earth seems to be celebrating this dew. The world suddenly became a living world: the rain was beating hard and the rain was singing loudly; The earth cheered ... the rain has gradually stopped.

Dewdrops are dripping from the leaves, and the trees shake when the breeze blows. The tree, still not giving up, is singing and dancing; The earth has not given up, it is still singing and dancing, and the world has not given up its efforts to make its children thrive.

We step on the fragrance of the earth and walk towards the future.