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Diary of Rain

Selected essays on six rain diaries

The day is coming to an end, and I believe you have many feelings, so we should keep a diary. What are the novelty and richness of diary writing? The following is my 10 rain diary, I hope it will help you.

Diary of Rain 1 Cold air, moist red eyes full of melancholy,

Listen quietly, the heavy rain outside the window will stop,

There are still traces of you under the umbrella, barely surviving in the rain,

I don't have more courage and strength to survive this summer.

How lonely it is under a thin umbrella, how quiet it can be under heavy rain,

I cried with the rain, but it still refused to stop.

Lonely people only know the mood of rain, and rain sings familiar melodies repeatedly.

With sadness, listening to the rain, as if someone was crying,

The downpour drenched our love, and the rain blurred our memory. I forgot to be calm and finally came here.

How muddy this long road is,

Wet clothes, stuffy in an empty room, facing the heavy mood tomorrow,

Sad water drops are hanging, it seems that your love and mine can't wait for the sunny day.

Listening to the rain, like a sad mood, my tears floated into the cold rain.

After all, the feelings of accumulating rain are separated.

Miss your mood,

I was caught in the rain. ...

It is raining. At first glance, it feels normal. However, it feels different. There are many people walking in this hazy or pouring rain. Busy fighting for my life. Others wander in the rain. Look into the distance. Everything is fuzzy. People and cars around us have accelerated. Set out for your own purposes. I stood in the rain. The rain wet the sky and my hair and clothes. Look down. The shoes are flooded. At that time, I felt embarrassed and pitiful. Rain, keep going crazy. I'm thinking about taking off my shoes before I leave. . However, hands are faster than thoughts. Shoes in hand. Look at the people and cars around you. Tears actually slipped down the corner of my eye. Mixed with rain, it flows to the corners of the mouth. A little salty. Look up and close your eyes. Rain man slapped me. Quietly feel the feeling of rain. At this time, the mind is unusually clear. It turns very fast. Reminds me of reality and all kinds of things in the network. Once, I knew nothing. A little inferiority complex, a little autistic. I don't know who told me there were three pigs. Slowly I entered this circle. Know many sisters and friends. I regard this circle as my other life. Manage with heart. Friends and sisters are much slower. Get to know each other. Care has also begun. Maybe that's how the promise came out. At this time, sadness quietly approached us. Only when we are hurt will we be sad. Slowly we feel tired. I feel that I have come to an end in this circle. It seems difficult to leave at the moment. So I've been wandering. I suspect I'm still stuck in this sense. Been looking for it. Looking for a perfect reason to stay. Or a good excuse. Then we will look for who we used to be. I miss what happened. When you find those people. But relatively silent. I can never find the original warmth again. Sadness continues to extend. We can't change it. All I know is that we are all tired. People can't be happy forever. Not like the first time. But we can only pretend. Tell yourself it's just the internet. It can't replace our life. Throw away the phone. Nothing exists.

How many people can accompany you along the way? But don't really be each other's passers-by? I don't want to So what? This is a fact. We just don't want to face it.

Many times I really want to record everything. Afraid of being left behind one day. But what can I do when I think about it? Look at your own story, it's a bit ridiculous. Those people and things. There will be others besides yourself.

Pay attention.

Ha ha. Affect the corners of the mouth. I feel a little pain in my heart. A little sick. Difficulty in breathing. The nose is sour. The corners of my eyes are astringent. Finally I ignored it with an ugly smile.

Wife, our promise: we will all be fine. I know we all do. If you encounter many setbacks. We will all remember this sentence and be strong. I just miss you in this rainy season. I hope you're really okay. You said you were an adult. Everything is measured. I hope you can really reassure me.

Stinky deer, someone's brother, money. I hope we can always be together. I have a lot to say. But I can't say. My mind is blank. That can't be finished in a few words. Anyway. Everything will be fine.

And many, many friends. I hope you will be better tomorrow.

Alas ~ ~ I wrote so much nonsense for the first time. A little crazy. I don't even know what it says.

It rained again today. It seems to have been raining these days. Attention, everyone

The rain last night seems to have caught a cold today. Whoops ~ ~ ~ I need to take medicine again.

Ahem, it seems that the inspiration is gone again. Cut the crap. There are too many people to read. withdraw

20xx. 12.8 Saturday.

In fact, every time I come here, I always have a little expectation.

I hope I'm not lonely here anymore.

But this is impossible after all.

Only I remember these things and only I care.

Those people I care about should live well.

Actually, I just want to be cared about and remembered.

How lucky that is.

I hope my friends can have a good time every day.

Don't be confused every day like me.

Diary of Rain 3 Today's Rain

Rush, Rush, rumble, rumble, huh? Who is performing and accompanying this? Oh, it's heavy rain and grandpa Lei. The heavy rain fell strangely on the ground and made a loud noise. Father Lei seems to have ushered in a heavy rain for mankind, beating the drum, the grass shaking its waist, preparing to resist the heavy rain, and the young trees standing upright, as if to say to the heavy rain: "Come on! Come on! I am not afraid of you! "

On the playground, the heavy rain came, and the whole playground became very muddy, and the ground was full of puddles. Some students stepped on the puddle hard, and the water splashed out and landed on the faces of other students. The student was not angry, but laughed and played with his classmates.

In the garden, pots of colorful flowers are more vivid against the rain. Some children picked up a flower and smelled it, praising: "It smells good!" Those flowers seem to say to the rain, "thank you, rain!" " "Rain is happy to hear it, because it has a chance to have a look on the earth and is also liked by nature. Of course, it is very happy.

The rain stopped, the sun came out, the rainbow hung in the sky and the air became very fresh. People are enjoying the beautiful scenery after the rain. Oh, what a beautiful picture it looks like!

Rainy day diary 4 rainy day is better than sunny day in summer. When it doesn't rain, the sky is gray and dark, and there are birds flying in the air, just like tadpoles swimming in a muddy pond. Unfortunately, I seldom see birds flying in the sky here. The wind is shaking, skirts are flying, hair is messy, and people are in a hurry to get there before it rains. With a foothold, you can watch the rain at the window with peace of mind, and the people and things you see in the rain seem to be out of the world.

When heavy rain comes, it sounds like the Dragon King is trying his best to splash water on the world, as if he didn't want money. During the storm, it often pours on the window, and the outside world is shrouded in rain and fog, so you don't have to see it clearly. The rain gradually weakened, and the window changed from a rain note to a rain thread, and then slowly turned into raindrops. If it doesn't go down, you will see a drop of rain in the puddle, forming a waterline.

Sometimes the rain will not stop, but it may not clear up immediately. The sky is still gray, and the clouds in the sky begin to swim and move with the wind. Sometimes the sun comes out as soon as the rain stops, and it's sunny. The world is as clean and bright as a mirror. Sometimes it rains when the sun is here, and the children say it's solar rain, which is quite romantic. Rainy days in summer may really be romantic weather.

It's sultry these days, and it hasn't rained, especially this evening, everyone feels anxious and bored. I invited some good friends to play in the playground, just like Xiangchang. Yang and I play table tennis and games happily together. We were having a good time. Suddenly, raindrops as big as peas fell, scaring us into hiding under the eaves of the single building. At this time, Yang said it was a shower, and it stopped soon. But it rained harder and harder, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. Thor couldn't hold back and beat the drum. "Hey!" The white light flashed, and the rolling thunder suddenly came, like a lit explosive, and suddenly exploded, as if the earth was about to burst. With the rolling thunder, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, pouring down. Rain splashed on the ground, splashing like a river in the sky. We stood for a long time and couldn't hold on any longer. We looked for shelter everywhere, but we didn't find any tools to shelter from the rain. We both rushed into the heavy rain and ran home in the rain. When I got home, I saw my father coming to meet me with an umbrella. My father smiled like a drowned rat when he saw me. He hurried home and let me take a bath.

It is still raining outside the window, but it is smaller than before, and the sound of rushing can still be heard. I sat in front of the computer and began to keep a diary. Suddenly, inadvertently, the rain outside the window stopped. I stood at the window and took a deep breath. The air is particularly fresh. Summer rain is like this, come when you say it, and stop when you say it!

It is raining! The sky gradually changed from blue to black. Suddenly a silver-white lightning flashed across the horizon, followed by deafening thunder on the horizon. After the thunder, it began to rain cats and dogs.

The classroom was buzzing after the rain. Some people are worried that they didn't bring an umbrella, some people are glad to bring an umbrella, some people go to the window to blow a cool breeze, some people are watching lightning, some students turn off the lights, making the classroom dark, and some students scream with fear. At this time, the classroom is already a mess.

After the baptism of rain, the dust on the ground was brought into the sewer by rain, the air became fresh, the leaves became greener and the flowers smiled more brightly.