5 200-word diary about rainy days

I always thought that summer vacation was boring, but I never thought that observing the weather would be so interesting! So I chose my favorite weather? Raining. Below are five essays about rainy days that I have brought to you for your reference. I hope they can help you!

Rainy Days

Yang Yulin

In the afternoon, Xiao Ming was doing homework seriously by the window. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and then, a muffled thunder exploded in his ears. Xiao Ming stood up and saw that the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, and large raindrops were falling sparsely. Outside the window, clothes danced in the wind like frightened butterflies. Seeing this, Xiao Ming quickly held an umbrella and ran out. The wind became stronger and stronger, making Xiao Ming unable to open his eyes, and the umbrella in his hand seemed to be about to be taken away by the wind.

Xiao Ming ran to the clothes drying rack and stood on tiptoe to collect the clothes one by one with difficulty. As soon as I got home, it started pouring rain outside. Looking at the clothes saved from the heavy rain, Xiao Ming felt happy.

Happy Rainy Days

I like rainy days very much, because when it rains I can happily take my umbrella and go outside to play. Moreover, the umbrella will make a ticking sound, as if the raindrops are singing and dancing for me.

It rained heavily today. As soon as school was over, I ran to my mother's office as hard as I could, threw down my schoolbag, picked up my umbrella, and said: "Mom, I'm going to play." ?After saying that, I hurriedly ran downstairs. I opened the umbrella and ran as hard as I could. The faster I ran, the faster I felt like I was about to fly into the sky. I ran and jumped like crazy, imagining that I could fly to space on the umbrella. , let’s see what fun and novel things there are in the Milky Way? I don’t know when, my mother came to me and said angrily: Look, you are still playing when you are soaked. ?

Although I was scolded by my mother, I was still very happy.

It’s raining

Fu Yuxu

On Friday morning, I walked out of the house with my schoolbag on my back and saw that the sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain. I ran home, took an umbrella, and went to school happily.

Soon noon arrived, and I walked out of the classroom with my little yellow hat on. As expected, raindrops as big as soybeans kept falling. I quickly opened the umbrella and thought: I was smart enough to bring an umbrella. You see some students who are as anxious as hot ants without umbrellas. You see the parents outside the gate holding umbrellas. Raincoat waited anxiously. When the car arrived at the market, I heard someone calling me as soon as I got off the car. I looked back and saw that it was my mother who came to pick me up. I said to my mother: I have an umbrella, you don’t have to pick it up. ?My mother came to pick me up because she was worried about my safety. After listening to my mother's words, I felt a warm feeling in my heart. This is the great maternal love!

It’s a rainy day again

Hu Kaifeng

It’s been raining for a month, the road on the other side of grandma’s house, and Gou Mountain The roads over there have undergone tremendous changes.

The flat road has become uneven, with potholes, large and small, everywhere. The pit was full of rainwater. The car was driving very fast, splashing a foot of water in the pit and onto the pedestrians. The pedestrians were dumbfounded, and bicycles and electric vehicles fell into the pit. Sand and pebbles arose on the road, and cars driving by threw pebbles, posing a danger to people on the roadside. The sand caused bicycles and electric vehicles to slip and fall.

How I wish the uncles and aunties who built the roads would repair the roads.

Beautiful rain scene

Zhang Yanjie

Today I stood in the yard, admiring the beautiful continuous drizzle.

The spring rain fell on the green grass and instantly turned into a big crystal clear pearl. I watched from the edge of the grass, and the water droplets slid along the edge of the grass. After a while, countless small water drops slowly merged into a large crystal pearl. If you look closely, it looks like a natural magnifying glass, magnifying everything in the grass.

Looking up at the sky, the raindrops, which are suddenly big and sometimes small, are like bright beads of large and small sizes falling from the sky. Some fell on the trees, and some rustling sounds could be heard. Some fell on the iron fence at the door, just like the whole notes on the staff, arranged one after another.

I closed my eyes and walked in the yard, quietly listening to the drizzle and smelling the fragrant flowers and fresh air beside the road. The rain hit me, and I felt a refreshing coolness. Smelling the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, listening to the spring rain, I feel like I have arrived in a paradise.

Ah! I love spring rain, and I love water even more, because it is the source of life for all things in nature.