How to write a composition at the beginning of a storm

1. How to write the composition of the storm The weather is sultry, the leaves are still and the sky is gloomy. When people see this weather, they know that a storm is coming, and they rush home or climb under the eaves of shops to hide.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, as if God was beating a war drum. People walking in the street quickened their pace. The wind blows like a sudden command. It rolls up the plastic paper bags on the ground and makes them fly and spin in the air. Leaves rustled and cars screeched.

When the storm came, "Hua-"heavy rain fell from the sky, as if God accidentally spilled the water in the bathtub on the ground while taking a bath, and as if an angel splashed water on the rolling dark clouds. Small trees on the roadside were pounded by relentless heavy rain, and some even fell down. The leaves on the big tree trembled, some floated to the ground like butterflies, and the leaves on the banana tree were smashed to pieces. The road gradually turned into a stream, the doors and windows that were not closed in time were slammed by the ruthless storm, and the clothes hanging on the balcony were blown apart by the strong wind. People sheltering from the rain under the eaves of nearby shops stared at the gray sky, some frowned, some stamped their feet, and some walked around anxiously.

The clouds gradually dispersed, the wind gradually weakened and the storm finally stopped. The wind is filled with the smell of earth, the flowers exude charming fragrance, the trees straighten their backs, and there are crystal tears hanging on the leaves. The children ran to the garden to play, and the adults didn't want to stay at home. All people forgot the distress caused by the storm, and people enjoyed the coolness brought by the storm comfortably.

2. How to write a stormy composition In the morning, I was awakened by a nightmare. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and looked at the alarm clock. It's still early Suddenly, I heard someone whispering in the sky. Listen carefully, it turned out that the Jade Emperor ordered four people, Lei Gong, Long Wang and Feng ... to have a rainstorm in Wuhan Development Zone.

In the morning, the drizzle fell from the sky and fell on my shoulders and legs, which made me feel a little cold. Trees, flowers and grass all opened their mouths and prepared for a big fight. After a while, the sky became more gloomy. I think it will definitely rain cats and dogs today.

Sure enough, as I expected, after school, there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and the wind came like a tribe, and lightning seemed to crack the earth. In a blink of an eye, raindrops as big as soybeans fell. Water drops flowed down the eaves, like broken beads, a layer of light smoke floated under the house, and small white flowers splashed on the ground. Birds also hide in their nests. The sound of rain and thunder drowned all the sounds. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, as if splitting it in half. Dark sky, suddenly bright, suddenly dark. It seems that the plug of the lotus lamp in the sky is not in good contact, and it is bright and dark. The sound of rain hitting the windowsill is like the crack of putting ice cubes into boiling water. Suddenly, there was deafening thunder, which scared me and almost fell down. I think all the water in the sea fell from the sky. ...

I hope this rainstorm will stop soon. ...

3. Write a composition at the beginning of Storm 4. Write a composition about the storm, but the "uninvited guest" never showed signs of leaving, curled up in the corner of the pond, the dull thunder roared like a cannon, and the party of Rain Niang became more and more "lively". Tired of jumping, he stopped under the eaves to enjoy the beautiful scenery belonging to the rainy world; The roadside flowers were also torn by the strong wind? "I asked, puzzled.

"plop" Trees on the roadside tried to swing their clumsy limbs to avoid rain arrows.

That night. With curiosity.

Boom A bee is also dancing in the rain. I went to the balcony, slammed the door open and slammed it on the wall: Summer is also a child, and the storm is sweeping across the land in the south of the Yangtze River, but because the wind outside the window is too strong, I dare not provoke him next time! First there was a loud noise, and then it rained cats and dogs. Cheers and thunder broke the peace of summer. Beads are so big, I occasionally bow my head and feel helpless.

Fengshen's sharp arrows roared at the helpless earth, playing a shocking movement. I finally know! The storm lasted for several days in our typhoon, and countless raindrops were like broken pearls: several hills in the distance were looming like "white gauze skirts", and rolling clouds were faintly visible. The room was crowded, and the heavy rain pounded on the roof violently, as if it had just been pushed by the rain and wet by it.

Standing on the balcony, my face suddenly changed. On July 13, another storm broke out, the sky thundered, the rain stopped, and there was another flash of lightning. Suddenly dark clouds filled every corner.

"Just now, clearly in thousands of miles away. Why is it raining now? Then it began to rain cats and dogs, and I looked up. The wind stopped.

"Hoo-"A cold wind blew, but I was so scared that I fell straight down. Lightning blinded me. Summer baby seems to understand what I mean, and the surrounding scenery immediately fascinated me. The dark clouds will still be driven away by the sun, and in an instant the trees will be black and blue, and the ticking will stop.

"Long", hitting the glass, "sand-sand-"ringing rain sounded in my ear. Looking at this "noble" summer, a lively little ant quietly poked its head out and remembered the golden sun; The clothes hanging in the corridor are also "dancing" with the wind ... I am standing by the window.

Lightning flashed through the dark night curtain. No, the duckweed on the river is like a frightened child, and the children are no longer noisy this summer; Weeds can't stand the test of the storm, maybe they were awakened by this sudden heavy rain, which made me tremble and hide in bed, and a rain woke me up; The sky is as black as spilled black ink. The heavy rain can't calm me for a long time, and the waves on the river are constantly ups and downs. "Boom-"is another deafening thunder, and they will fall down.

The small pond in front of the house will soon be filled with a large yellow water, and the storm will pass. The wind blew on the wire and screamed, so we had to "kneel for mercy".

After the rainstorm, I turned off the light and went to bed early. A few stragglers tried to shelter from the rain under the eaves of others, and the river turned violently with the wind, scaring me to cover my ears quickly. I haven't slept for a long time. However, with the singing in summer, clouds are like monsters' faces.

The wind roared. A flash of lightning, looking at the scene in front of us, looks like God has received a signal to pour the water of Tianhe into the world.

At this time. Time ticks, blue-purple lightning is the monster's terrible and ferocious smiling face.

The pine tree shook its head in the rainstorm and bent down. There is no one on the path. Everyone says that Xia is a little boy. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I would never believe that the bright sunshine is still waiting for people tomorrow. I just leaned against the window and sat still.

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Write an article, beginning with, there will be a storm tomorrow, shouting that the storm is an eagle, so we must fight the sky and experience the joy of soaring.

If it is a tree, it will go through storms and hardships of growth. If you are a fish, you have to dive into the sea to fight the waves and experience the sense of struggle.

As the cartoon says, the current generation is paid too much attention and love by social schools and families, and when it falls, it will attract all kinds of accusations. However, whoever becomes a great cause will not suffer all kinds of setbacks. I shouted: For the sake of our future, please allow us to go forward boldly and make the storm more violent.

The long river of history has flowed for five thousand years, but every drop of it has a sound. The vicissitudes of the past are the echoes of history, but history tells us that success can only be achieved if we suffer setbacks. With the magnanimity of the sea, he embraces the inner suffering and the irony of the world; He wrote down the vicissitudes of more than two thousand years with the firmness of the mountain, defended it with righteousness, and became a history of faith with sorrow and resentment.

Suffering from corruption, he has learned from a painful experience; In prison, he worked hard at writing. He knew that the fickle Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty would ruin his decades of hard work, but he still devoted himself to history books and worked tirelessly.

She is not afraid of future blows, and he is not willing to let his life sink. He left his heart in the calligraphy book and completed the swan song of historians. His perseverance soared to the sky and shone through the ages. His integrity shocked history and made it shine in history. He came from Xiangtan, and in the old China, he showed his hand, climbed the snow-capped mountains, climbed the grasslands, crossed Chishui four times and flew over Luding Bridge. He is firm but not rigid, persistent but not superstitious, and asks questions of ancient and modern times. Finally, he found a bright way for a single spark to start a prairie fire. The people rose from oppression, the country was built from ashes, and history was awakened from destruction. As a famous master of Henan Opera in China, Chang Xiangyu was born in poverty and followed his father at the age of 9. I can hear you clearly. He practices hard every night and his mouth bleeds. She sang word by word with tears in her eyes, and finally she practiced the stunt of "being heavy but not dead, being light but not floating".

Life is like a cup of tea. Only by ups and downs in difficulties and obstacles and struggling in pain and bitterness can we truly appreciate the beauty and fragrance of life. In the ups and downs and struggles, life has become radiant and fragrant. The flowers of the motherland need wind and rain, so let you let go, let us fight and accept the baptism of life! Please stop blaming us, applaud us and shout for the storm.

6. Write an article, beginning with, there will be a storm tomorrow, call for a storm.

If you are an eagle, you must fight the sky and experience the joy of soaring.

If it is a tree, it will go through storms and hardships of growth.

If you are a fish, you have to dive into the sea to fight the waves and experience the sense of struggle.

As the cartoon says, the current generation is paid too much attention and love by social schools and families, and when it falls, it will attract all kinds of accusations. However, whoever becomes a great cause will not suffer all kinds of setbacks. I shouted:

For the sake of our future, please allow us to boldly move forward and make the storm more violent.

The long river of history has flowed for five thousand years, but every drop of it has a sound. The vicissitudes of the past are the echoes of history, but history tells us that success can only be achieved if we suffer setbacks.

With the magnanimity of the sea, he embraces the inner suffering and the irony of the world; He wrote down the vicissitudes of more than two thousand years with the firmness of the mountain, defended it with righteousness, and became a history of faith with sorrow and resentment.

Suffering from corruption, he has learned from a painful experience; In prison, he worked hard at writing. He knew that the fickle Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty would ruin his decades of hard work, but he still devoted himself to history books and worked tirelessly.

She is not afraid of future blows, and he is not willing to let his life sink. He left his heart in the calligraphy book and completed the swan song of historians. His perseverance soared to the sky and shone through the ages. His integrity shocked history and made it shine in history.

He came from Xiangtan, raised his big hand to show the country in old China, climbed the snow-capped mountains, climbed the grasslands, crossed Chishui four times and flew over Luding Bridge. He is firm but not rigid, persistent but not superstitious, and finally finds a bright road where a single spark can start a prairie fire. The people rose from oppression, the country was built from ashes, and history was awakened from destruction.

As a famous master of Henan Opera in China, Chang Xiangyu was born in poverty and studied with his father at the age of 9. In order to make high words not harsh and low words clear, he practiced hard every night, and her mouth was bleeding. She sang word for word over and over again with tears in her eyes, and finally she practiced the stunt of "emphasizing immortality but not floating"

Life is like a cup of tea. Only by ups and downs in difficulties and obstacles and struggling in pain and bitterness can we truly appreciate the beauty and fragrance of life. In the ups and downs and struggles, life has become radiant and fragrant.

The flowers of the motherland need wind and rain, so let you let go, let us fight and accept the baptism of life! Please stop blaming us, applaud us and shout for the storm!

7. How to write the beginning and end of the composition in thunderstorm weather? How to write in dog days, the child's face, the weather will change. Just now, the sun was baking the asphalt road, even the air was hot, and people were everywhere. Too thirsty! " Sound, one foot on the asphalt road, will print shallow footprints. A drop of sweat fell to the ground, just like sprinkling it on a hungry and hot stove, turned into white smoke with a "zi" and suddenly disappeared.

After a while, a strong wind blew, and the wind whined and the leaves rustled. Some branches are broken. The sky suddenly darkened. Raindrops the size of beans crackled on the window. Lightning doesn't like the human world It "splits" the boundless sky with hundreds of millions of loads of current, as if cutting a dark waterfall. Tripterygium wilfordii didn't like the world, and he flew into a rage and launched a "rumble" sound that resounded through the sky.

After the shower, everything was calm again. In the street, the noise of people "jabbering"; Birds are chirping on the branches. It's really lively!

Oh, this is a natural play, a wonderful play!

2. Thunderstorm

One day in the summer vacation, the sky is still so blue, and the sun is like fire, making the earth smoke. Suddenly, the sky darkened and the weather became more sultry. My heart was crushed by a stone slab weighing 1000 kg, and I couldn't breathe. After a while, a gust of wind blew the dust on the ground everywhere. The tree shook violently in the wind, as if it were going to fall down. The branches lashed wildly like thousands of whips, and all the dead branches and leaves fell off. A storm is coming!

Looking up at the sky, I saw dark clouds pouring in, like thousands of runaway wild horses, bravely raising their manes. Suddenly a zigzag lightning flashed across the sky, casting a Yin Hui on everything; Then a loud noise came into my ears, which made people feel scared. Then, the rainstorm is like a milky way bursting its mouth, as if to swallow it up. It's raining harder and harder, like thousands of beads falling from the air in Qian Qian, with a huge momentum. Heavy rain, electricity like a fire dragon, thunderbolt. Looking through the glass, I can't see anything in the distance. The earth is covered with a layer of water mist, like a layer of white gauze. There is too much water on the eaves, which is pulled into a line. Big trees and small trees danced happily in the rain, and the grass twisted its delicate waist to welcome the arrival of heavy rain.

Half an hour passed, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The tiles on the roof drank enough water and ticked "tick-tock, tick-tock". The outdoor air is so fresh that it is no longer so sultry. They heard the laughter of several children in the street. It turns out that they are jumping on the pond! Flowers and trees also absorbed enough water, washed away the dirt and became more energetic. In the pond, small fish and shrimps also come out to breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Ah, the thunderstorm came quickly and went in a hurry. It dispels the sultry heat, brings coolness and relieves troubles for us. I breathe the air after the rain and feel very comfortable.

8. write about storms

There is a storm tonight.

The wind is howling, sometimes it's big, sometimes it's small. It must be that damn grandpa Feng. When the wind came, Brother Xiaocao bent down and the lotus leaves danced. The little ant immediately transported his food to the solid hole. I feel the coolness from Grandpa Feng.

As soon as a gust of wind passed, it rained! The rain is as fine as a feather. The wind came again, but fortunately it didn't break the branches. At the moment, it began to rain cats and dogs, like water falling to the ground. A lot of rain fell on the ground, wow, wow, the rain was very dense. Looking out of the window, I saw raindrops falling from the sky like strings of beads.

Slowly, there are both strong winds and heavy rains.

Suddenly there was no sound. Is that all? I went to see it, but it turned out that there was no heavy wind and rain. I know it's a mushroom. It will grow soon.

Ah! Why did it thunder loudly again? The sound lasted for a long time. There was no more thunder. I don't know what's going on. Oh! It turned out that Grandpa Feng was at work.

Alas! Today is really unlucky. Grandpa Feng is at work, and so is Grandpa Lei. Really, then they can't help it.

At twelve o'clock, Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Yu and Grandpa Lei are all at work. Grandpa Yu is the conductor, so the concert began. Grandpa Feng Chun is in charge of "playing the piano", and Feng Chun can only play "sand, sand, sand", so it's not very nice. Chun Lei is in charge of "drumming", and Grandpa Lei can play "Bang Bang", which is not good at all. Later, Grandpa Yu thought, "If you play your piano with Grandpa Lei's drums, it will be beautiful."

Grandpa Lei plays with the spring breeze. It's really beautiful.

The concert ended before you knew it.

These three grandfathers were so naughty that I didn't sleep well from beginning to end. It really pisses me off. But I feel very happy because I enjoyed a grand concert, a symphony of thunder, rain and wind.