Excerpts of beautiful sentences on rainy days

1. The rain in the wind changes direction from time to time, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes getting smaller, always floating diagonally in the air; my sultry heart brings me to the rough sea, the boundless sea , the sound of the waves is rolling, the momentum is majestic, the thick waves are mixed with splashing waves, thousands of troops, overwhelming the mountains and seas are rushing towards the embankment in front of me, the sound of the waves is like the strings of a deep valley, which makes me feel depressed Dantian, sometimes full of emotions and excitement, echoes in my ears and chest for a long time; the boats swaying in the sea in the distance and the seagulls grazing on the waves confirm their tenacious will.

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

3. The spring rain is the warmest in the rainy season of the year. When the spring rain falls, it is like thousands of thin silver threads, carrying the slight chill left over from winter and the good news of spring. It falls gently with a smile, washing away the traces left over from winter and ushering in spring. .

4. The autumn rain is like shining pearls all over the sky, fluttering.

5. The summer rain, under the billowing curtain of dark clouds, unfurls the long-sustained knots and rumbles of thunder. Driven by the strong wind, the rain is miserable, like weeping. Complaints, everywhere in the countryside, overwhelming vents.

6. The rain gradually became heavier. I looked at the broken thread on the window eaves? Pearl?, and couldn't help but open the window. The gentle spring breeze blew in my face, which immediately made me feel refreshed. Incomparable. A few raindrops fell on my cheeks, which were cool and comfortable, bringing with them a fresh earthy smell. I was instantly intoxicated by this natural wine.

7. The raindrops are very thin and continuous, like catkins floating in the sky in spring.

8. The raindrops are like broken beads, falling one by one on the puddles formed by the rainwater. The spring rains came one after another, dyeing the mountains green, the water green, and the stone paths green.

9. The rain in March is like countless small hands, hitting the keys of the forest leaves, playing a hymn of spring.

10. After a few gentle spring rains, the mountains and water turned green, and the gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain became more and more turbulent and beautiful.

11. Clouds gathered in the sky, playing and babbling, jumping into the arms of Mother Earth.

12. The spring rain comes slowly and leaves slowly. I don't know how long it took before the rain stopped. As time passed, a bird flew across the sky and chirped, and I realized that the rain had stopped. However, the sky is still gray, the air is still humid and fresher than before, the earth still retains its gossamer, and you can still see water droplets slowly condensing and dripping from the leaves.

13. The strong wind kept blowing in the air, and the rain fell mistly, creating a natural painting.

14. The drizzle fell quietly and silently, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm ladies. Thousands of filaments ripple in the air, and the long veil covers the dark fields.

15. It started to drizzle in the sky. I wonder if it was so sad that even God couldn’t help crying.

16. The air that has been exposed to the rain, the tired sadness, the fairy tale in my memory has slowly melted.

17. The wind carries the rain stars, as if they are searching for something on the ground, bumping randomly to the east and west. As soon as the pedestrians found a shelter from the rain, the rain started to fall. The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it was like pouring water. Look at the rain in the sky, it really looked like a big waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the dense waterfall-like rain was blown away by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.

18. The rain is indeed not heavy, and it is dripping. It doesn’t seem like rain, but like fog. The world in front of you is blocked in the rain as dense as a bead net. Looking into the distance, all the people walking in the streets and buildings are only a vague outline.

19. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

20. Rain is the tears of sad clouds. The heart is always lonely when the dark clouds are overcast, and bursts of rain fall from the heart.

21. The sadness of rain filled the whole city, and I was confused before I could see it clearly.

22. The wind carries the rain stars, as if searching for something on the ground, bumping randomly from east to west. As soon as the pedestrians found a shelter from the rain, the rain started to fall. The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it was like pouring water. Look at the rain in the sky, it really looked like a big waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the dense waterfall-like rain was blown away by the wind like smoke, mist and dust.

23. Spring rain is like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally.

24. In the early morning of the spring rain, after a few faint spring thunders, it began to rain for the first time since spring. Threads of rain slowly dropped from the twilight sky. Layers of rain clouds blocked the rising sun.

25. The rain falls from the sky to every corner. The raindrops are like crystal clear pearls, which is very beautiful. Raindrops fell from the eaves, walls, and leaves, just like broken beads, and finally connected together to form a water column.

26. The rain is like ten thousand silver threads floating down from the sky, and a row of drainage drops falls from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain.

27. The autumn rain is like smoke and mist, floating silently on the rubble piles and dead branches and leaves in the open space, soaking the ground, the house, and the trees.

28. The silky drizzle fell from the sky. The raindrops were so small and the rain curtains were so dense, covering the mountains with white gauze like cicada wings.

29. The naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls thrown down by someone, splashing high water; they fell straight down like beans through a sieve, shattering the mirror-like lake surface. It scared away the little fish that originally wanted to jump onto the water to see the rain scene. Thick raindrops hit the windows of other houses, making a thumping sound.

30. The thin drizzle fell slowly from the distant sky, and the leaves under the windowsill were dyed green by the rain.

31. When the gray clouds drifted over from the sky, the raindrops that followed quickly fell from the clouds.

32. Spring rain, the baptism brought by spring guests. I walked in the fine spring rain and enjoyed the comfort and peace brought by the spring rain. The rain gradually wetted my hair and face. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and feel the moistness of the spring rain with the tip of my tongue. It was smooth and slightly sweet. After the earth is moistened and baptized by the spring rain, the whole world will become so full of vitality.

33. What a magical spring rain. It is hazy and clear. It puts a misty gauze on all things, and it washes all things fresh and bright. My mood seemed to have been cleaned and polished by the rain, and a bright and cheerful feeling was growing. The whole world is like a newly born baby, as if everything has started again. The trees are new, with branches full of green buds; the grass is new, with new tenderness and delicateness; the flowers are new, with buds ready to bloom. Even the mood is new, there is only a refreshing and happy feeling in my heart.

34. And Dong Yu is more like a stingy rich man, always stingy with rainwater, unwilling to let the earth accept the baptism of rainwater. Even when you are in an unhappy mood, it is just a drop of light rain, mixed with the cold wind of winter, hitting your body, making you feel biting and chilly, with an indescribable chill.

35. ?Wow - it's raining heavily outside the window, and the crystal-clear and full raindrops are like naughty children, sliding on the slide on the roof, swinging on the treetops, and some Hide and seek among the green leaves? I sat on the warm little bed, looking at the heavy rain falling outside the window, recalling?

36. Spring rain is a manifestation of vitality. ?Bamboo shoots springing up after a rain? is the best proof. You see, after a rain in spring, the mountains are very fresh. Even the spring bamboo shoots that don’t like to go out poke their heads out of the soil and breathe the fresh air? How comfortable!? The spring breeze boldly comes to comb the willows, and the night rain Manchu Moistens Flowers, a few strokes, although simple, outlines the characteristics of spring rain that moistens things silently. Isn't this a symbol of our dear and respectable teachers? They teach us knowledge and principles of life in obscurity.

37. The spring rain comes slowly and leaves slowly. I don't know how long it took before the rain stopped. As time passed, a bird flew across the sky and chirped, and I realized that the rain had stopped. However, the sky is still gray, the air is still humid and fresher than before, the earth still retains its gossamer, and you can still see water droplets slowly condensing and dripping from the leaves.

38. The heavy rain is like a child’s face that cries whenever it wants to cry and laughs when it’s time to laugh. The rain stopped immediately, the air was exceptionally fresh, the leaves became even greener, and a rainbow appeared in the blue sky in the distance, like a giant arched bridge spanning the sky. The gusts of wind blew over and it was very cool.

39. The naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls thrown down by someone, splashing high water; they fell straight down like beans through a sieve, shattering the mirror-like lake surface. It scared away the little fish who originally wanted to jump onto the water to see the rain scene. Thick raindrops hit the windows of other houses, making a thumping sound.

40. The rain in the wind changes direction from time to time, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes getting smaller, always floating diagonally in the air; my sultry heart brings me to the rough sea, the boundless sea , the sound of the waves is rolling, the momentum is majestic, the thick waves are mixed with splashing waves, thousands of troops, overwhelming the mountains and seas are rushing towards the embankment in front of me, the sound of the waves is like the strings of a deep valley, which makes me feel depressed Dantian, sometimes full of emotions and excitement, echoes in my ears and chest for a long time; the boats swaying in the sea in the distance and the seagulls grazing on the waves confirm their tenacious will.

41. The wind carries the rain stars, as if searching for something on the ground, bumping randomly from east to west. As soon as the pedestrians found a shelter from the rain, the rain started to fall. The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it was like pouring water. Look at the rain in the sky, it really looked like a big waterfall! A gust of wind blew, and the dense waterfall-like rain was blown away by the wind like smoke, mist and dust.

42. In the early morning, the rain fell quietly, gently covering the earth with a transparent veil. At this time, as long as you close your eyes and listen carefully, you will hear a thin rustling sound. That is the sound of Miss Spring stepping on the leaves and walking towards us. The raindrops are her gifts to the earth. In the distance, the houses were hazy, but nearby, the plants looked particularly green under the wash of drizzle. This reminded me of the scene of "moistening things silently". I enjoyed the silence and depth alone.

43. The abundant rain in June disturbed the morning and poured into the dusk. Before the sun had time to retreat, the wind panted in the layers of rain.

44. Such a season, such a rain, it has been a long time, and I no longer remember the traces of the rain. I don’t know if I have forgotten the rain, or I have isolated myself.

45. The raindrops knocked gently on the windows, and the windows responded gently, colliding with each other and making rhythmic sounds. The crackling and crackling sounds sneaked into the ears.

46. Before the rain could stop, the next rain followed closely, wetting the path that was already full of water.

47. I prefer traveling in the rain. The solemn green mountains turned out to be so charming, and the deep green water seemed so gentle. The jungle becomes moist and the stone steps become lighter.

48. On rainy days, I am used to sitting alone in front of the window, holding a cup of tea, savoring it carefully, and slowly recalling... 49. Umbrella He said, rainy or sunny, you use me to block the rain and sunshine. When not in use, tie me up like a child being tied up.

50. Rain is even more female. She danced lightly on other people's umbrellas, on roofs, on the green leaves of plants and petals, repeatedly expressing the tenderness of water.

51. On a quiet night, when people were dreaming in bed, there was a sudden loud noise, and then they heard the sound of water dripping in front of the eaves. The rhythm of the dripping was like a lullaby. It kept going, getting louder and faster, and I seemed to be hypnotized, and then I fell asleep.

52. I like this weather, a little rain, just enough that I don’t need an umbrella, just like this, like fog and rain, cool, with overcast weather and bursts of cool breeze , very comfortable and refreshing.

53. Autumn rain is not as delicate and gentle as spring rain, nor as bold and warm as summer rain, but it is so quiet and elegant. In the autumn rain, I experienced a smoke-like vagueness and a crystal-like refreshingness. It was a shy little girl who shyly but quietly listened to my thoughts.

54. Suddenly, dark clouds floated in the sky, covering the sky, and several lightning flashes passed through the sky. Then, the first thunder of the year was heard, and the rain came. It started to rain, and the drizzle looked hazy from a distance. The trees and houses seemed to be shrouded in light smoke. The raindrops made a thumping sound on the awnings. The raindrops made a thumping sound on the glass windows. The raindrops fell. Water splashed on the ground.

55. This rain is not spring rain, nor autumn rain, nor a drizzle; it is not like cow hair, pine leaves, or beads. It is summer rain, summer downpour. The summer rain brings coolness to everything in the world. At this time, I stood in front of the window and stared outside.

56. The sky was very dark, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down, so dark. There were deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror.

57. Rain is the most common. It is the tears of the sky and the expression of the sky releasing its mood. In the sound of rain, every rock, leaf, and green grass in the mountain has turned into a wonderful piano key?

58. The sky washed by the autumn rain is as blue and clear as the sea. The white clouds are like a sailing boat, floating slowly on the water.

59. Like a gloomy child, the pale complexion of the sky gradually darkened and was replaced by heavy gray and black. The naughty wind was flowing around, gloating at people's misfortune. The tree shook its head helplessly.

60. The autumn rain is falling and falling. Like silk, like silk, like mist, like smoke. It falls on the face with a cool touch and flows into the mouth. It is sweet, like rice wine, like honey, making people feel like being drunk, like a dream, like being crazy, and being drunk.