Rain diary 400 words

The day is finally over. I believe everyone must be deeply touched. It must be time to keep a diary. But how can I keep a diary to shine? The following is a 400-word rain diary I compiled for you. Welcome to read the collection.

Rain Diary 400 words 1 I love spring, I love the romance and loveliness of spring, I love flowers and birds in spring, I love the vitality of spring, and I love the rain in spring even more!

On rainy days, the tide is wet. The sky is gray and it's raining all the time! On rainy days, I always hear my family say, "It's really annoying to rain. There is mud everywhere. " I also added a few words: "It's really annoying to rain." Actually, I like the rain.

Rainy days give people a fresh feeling. My mother often tells me to sit by the window and find an interesting book to read, which reminds me of "the sound of wind, the sound of rain, the sound of reading and the sound of listening." When I read Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane, I fell in love with rain.

On rainy days, I put on rain boots, hold my beloved umbrella, eat breakfast and carry my schoolbag to school every day ... In the afternoon, I came home talking and laughing with my classmates, which is different from the past: walking on a wet path, watching the rain fall quietly on the ground, splashing and landing on the umbrella, forming clusters of interesting splashes. Looking at the rain beads all the way, I came home unconsciously, alas! I really don't want to put away my umbrella. It would be great to stand in the rain all the time. Do you usually have this? Even if there is, can it have this unique taste?

This rain made us feel the greatness of the spring rain. Although its life is short, it is willing to make selfless contributions to nature. It irrigates the fields with life and makes the crops grow faster. He also moistens the grass with his life. They have been quietly giving and asking for nothing in return. This lofty character must be worth learning in order to be worthy of this "spring rain is as expensive as oil". A unique rain! How can people not be tempted? His job is to make this fertile land, this flowery spring return to the earth! You are a nutritionist of nature!

Rain Diary 400 words 2 "sasha vujacic" Spring Rain Girl sang a wonderful song, fluttering and coming to the world happily. A little girl saw it, looked up, clapped her hands and said happily, "Great, great! Today, I can take my favorite umbrella and go to the supermarket with my mother to buy delicious food.

When the farmers saw this scene, they beamed and thought, "This spring rain will definitely bring us a good harvest." On a hillside, a large piece of green grass drank the sweet rain heartily and said excitedly, "Sister Chunyu, your rain is so sweet! I want to drink more. I want to grow up quickly and become a strong grass.

Aside, an old tree kindly said, "Miss Chunyu, you came at the right time. Otherwise, the grass and I will die of thirst. Thank you. " Xiaohua opened her beautiful little face and said with a smile, "Spring rain, spring rain, you are really something. You turned me into a red flower. Everyone praises me for being beautiful! " "

Small fish swim freely in the pond. When they saw the spring rain coming, they swam more happily, as if they were diving and dancing. The little frog croaked in the spring rain, as if to say, "This is the most beautiful and warmest spring rain."

Miss Chun Yu saw the smiles of little girls and farmers, greener grass and trees, cuter fish and frogs ... She became more cheerful and rustled.

Evening came, and I was reading at home. I looked up and inadvertently saw the window. Just after 5 o'clock, the sun disappeared and hid in thick clouds. Cotton-wool-like dark clouds are accumulating and covering the sky. I saw a flash of lightning, which cut through the sky like a sword. Then, with a bang, raindrops as big as beans fell. Raindrops hit the ground and gravel in front of the house, making a beautiful sound.

Looking out through the rain and fog, the mountain has been covered with white shawls, and the trees on the mountain are still faintly visible. Dense raindrops jumped into the arms of the river. Raindrops fell on the pond, splashing countless ripples. The fish in the pond jumped on the water as if they were dancing happily. The trees were washed clean by the rain and looked green.

Soon, the raindrops became dense, hitting the eaves and asphalt roads, splashing thousands of white flowers and making small holes in the sand. The rain poured down, and the rain gradually filled the ditch and merged into a stream. The tall buildings in the distance disappeared in the rain and fog, and the trees could not even see the shadow. The world is gray.

After almost half an hour, the heavy rain gradually subsided and the strong wind turned into a breeze. The rain curtain tilted, and the raindrops fell like broken pearls, rolled down the grass stems and plunged into the soil at once.

After a while, the clouds in the west exposed the sun and turned the leaves with rain into golden yellow. There is a rainbow of seven colors hanging in the eastern sky, with two ends stuck in the dark clouds. After a while, the rainbow disappeared and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared. The sky is as fresh and beautiful as it was just washed.

After the rain, the surrounding peaks are also brand-new, and full of green is extremely lovely. There are many green fields under the mountain, and the colors are very beautiful. On the flower, there will be a few small drops of water shining, just like pearls showing off to people.

When school was over, our class was the second to come out. After waiting for a long time, my mother didn't come either. My parents are gone, only a few children are left, and my mother is here. As soon as she saw me, she said, "Sorry, my mother is late!" " "

When I heard this, I felt very wronged: "Why did you come now?"

Mother said, "I went to Mr. Du's studio to paint. I looked for the car everywhere and turned around several times before I got there. I am really sorry! " "

It is still raining outside. My mother and I went to the station to wait for the bus. We just passed a bus. After waiting for a while, my mother said, "It may take a long time to get there. Shall we go somewhere else by bus or take a taxi? " I said, "OK, take a taxi home!"

However, waiting is really difficult. After waiting for a long time, only those who went north and didn't go south stopped several cars, and there were people inside. I was anxious and jumped up: "Why not?" Why not? "

My mother comforted me: "Don't worry, it's not easy to fight when it rains." A car just passed by and was stopped by a car. Let's move on, okay? "The result is still no empty car. I was in tears and was about to cry. My mother said, "You 2 is coming. Otherwise, let's go back by car! " "I nodded in agreement.

Sitting in the car, the more I think about it, the more wronged I am, and my tears are pattering straight away. My mother hugged me and said, "Today is my mother's fault. It's too late to catch the bus and miss the taxi, which makes you too anxious! " Next time, mom won't do this. Will you forgive me? I'll pick you up by bike in the future, so I won't have to wait so long! "I wiped my tears and nodded.

It's near night and cloudy. This time, the momentum is strange, the wind is whistling, and the dark clouds are overwhelming. At this time, the rain swept away, and people on the road were flying, hoping to go home early.

A cry pulled me out of the scene. "Hurry downstairs and buy a bag of salt," mother shouted in the kitchen. I have to go downstairs to buy salt, but I think so. I can feel the wind when I go downstairs. When I went downstairs, I saw this scene outside the window: dark clouds fell from the sky, just at the same level as the sun. I looked at this miracle for a long time, and suddenly remembered that I had a task and had to go downstairs. After going downstairs, the wind is still blowing. I stood below to cool off for a while, and then I went to buy salt. It's not raining too hard outside, but it's raining heavily. After buying salt, I hurried home. After a job, I stood at the window and watched the scenery. I saw something more amazing outside. A short rainbow appeared in the thick dark clouds. I asked my dad to take the most spectacular scene with his mobile phone. Seeing this scene, I thought of something spectacular like this. In a corner, a green meadow appeared. The grass and the rainbow refused to bow their heads. ......

Early in the morning, I got up early to climb the mountain.

On the mountain, the sky is full of fog. When I reach out, my fingers are looming, and the scenery in front is so confused that I go forward blindly, maybe I will bump into someone or hit the wall at some time. Suddenly, a drizzle came from all directions and drove away the fog all over the sky. I saw the scenery in the rain: the trees in the distance were completely integrated; Several animal-shaped trash cans nearby seem to be smiling at me; At the foot, the natural stone steps lead to the distance. It is said that rain is sweet.

I stick out my tongue and stand on the open grass, waiting for the rain to fall into my mouth. After a while, a raindrop the size of a bean fell into my mouth. Ah, that's so sweet. A sweet smell came over my heart. Ah, nature has such delicious rain and dew. When I came to the mountain park, the "bamboo park" hidden in the mountain was as simple as that. I leaned against a pillar and accepted the baptism of wind and rain heartily. At this time, I seem to feel that I am a hero who has experienced many vicissitudes. It was raining harder and harder, so I had to hide in the gazebo. Birds fly to their nests and trees hold up a big umbrella for them. Tadpoles hide under the lotus leaf, which is like a natural umbrella. The rain was pouring down and the water in the ditch was so fast that he left in a hurry without even hearing his uncle's greeting. I looked at the dark clouds all over the sky and thought that the rain would not stop for a while. What should I do? I saw that the big leaves on the tree had a solution. I connected many leaves together to make a leaf hat.

I hurried home. When I got home, although the "leaf hat" had already disappeared, I was drenched into a "drowned rat", but I was very happy to spend the morning with the rain. Rain has brought me infinite happiness and memories.

Rain Diary 400 words 7 "A year's plan lies in spring", a year can't be without spring, and spring can't be without rain. It rains continuously in Changsha in April, so it doesn't rain in the southwest?

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"Spring rain rustling, spring rain rustling, fine as a dime, fluttering ..." Whenever it rains, I will think of this ballad. The fine spring rain has fallen into the soil. Spring rain is a child of the earth. When it comes, grass will grow out of the ground. The spring rain is the child care of the grass, which makes the soil soft and delicate. If there is no spring rain, no tenderness of willows and no blooming of flowers, where will the autumn harvest come from?

Yunnan, Kunming. This is a famous spring city. All kinds of flowers bloom here all the year round. Now, are there still blooming flowers there? A month ago, there was a serious drought in southwest China. The fertile land in the past no longer exists, but cracked hard soil. It's also a wedding story, but there is no spring rain there. Where can I find tender willows? Where can I find the flowers in my eyes? Where can I find life-sustaining food? People often wait until they lose it before they know how to cherish it. In fact, every drop of water is precious, but we don't know how to cherish it.

We were all born in the south, grew up in a water town, and never lived without water. It has always been used by everyone, and I have never thought about it. What if there is no water one day?

It is raining, and it is raining outside the window. I was lost in thought. If there really is "20xx", it should be designed by human beings themselves.

It's raining, neither too big nor too small, which just reminds me of a long-buried memory. I really want to get off the bus and walk in the rain for a while to see if I can find the dribs and drabs I have passed. Just think about it. What's more, there is no need to hurt yourself again. In this way, a person has been quietly sitting in the car listening to the dripping rain, unconsciously dropped seven or eight cigarette butts, and did not know that he was lonely.

Quit smoking, no matter how hard you smoke, you can't stay. You have to go after all! Don't be lonely any more. It's time to get some air. If you go on like this, you will fail to live up to your entrustment and break your promise. How to face yourself in the future?

Everyone has an emotional past, but we can't live in memories every day. Just a song. How many unforgettable feelings in reality have finally turned into games and dreams, even thinking that all women in the world are as loyal as you. Every woman is a fairy who fell into the mortal world, pure and beautiful! However, it is precisely because of these ideas that I feel out of place with this society. The more single-minded I am, the more I feel like a joke. Because these thoughts bother me, I'm sorry you can't tell me what I can do. I don't need anyone to accompany me or take care of me.

The rain stopped and the smoke came out! It's time to take your heart back, stop thinking, go home and take a bath, and continue your busy life alone!

Rain diary 400 words 9 "tick, tick, drizzle;" Hua, Hua, heavy rain; Boom, boom, thunderstorm ... "This is a nursery rhyme about rain that I learned in kindergarten. I like it no matter what it rains. I like rainy days.

When I got up in the morning, I found it was raining, and I was in a particularly good mood. After breakfast, on my way to school, my father listened to the rain "bang, bang" falling on my umbrella, which made me feel unspeakable happiness. Looking up at the sky, the rain is falling quietly.

Underground, what a mysterious thing it is!

The school bus hasn't come yet. My father and I are standing on the side of the road. The rain fell on the ground, and the splashing raindrops gently hit my pants. My father picked me up, grabbed my father's neck and looked at the rain in front of me. I said to my father, "How good the rain is! It washes the roads and trees dry and quiet!" " Besides, it's nice to sleep quietly listening to the rain at noon! Dad smiled and said, "Yes, it's raining everywhere. Everyone is in a good mood!" " "Dad looks very happy!

Sitting on the school bus, the school bus moves slowly in the rain. I found that there were few vehicles on the road today, and the school bus left as usual without stopping for a while.

The school bus came to school, the rain came to school, and it rained happily.

I got off the school bus and ran to the classroom happily. ...

I don't like rainy days before 400 words 10, because rainy days make people feel extremely uncomfortable, the floor is wet, and the mood is always the same as the weather! But today's rain surprised me and changed my understanding of rainy days.

I just got up in the morning, rubbed my sleepy eyes and woke up from my dream. I suddenly felt a chill when I put on my clothes. When I looked out of the window, it rained heavily again. Suddenly, I was very sad, because my mother was taking me to the Bay Park today, and the rain ruined my expectations for several days.

I don't want to go out of the room and look at the heavy rain outside the window with my chin cupped. Mom saw that I didn't get up late, guessed 89 points, and came in to comfort me and said, "Although it's raining, I can't go out to play, but listening to the sound of rain will yield a lot."

I listened to my mother's words, listened to the rain after dinner and did my homework. I can't find what my mother said. What can I get from the rain? With this question, I continued to listen to the rain. After a long time, I found my feet beating unconsciously with the rain. I am ecstatic. This may be what my mother said about surprise!

I thought: Isn't the beat of rain the piano metronome of nature? So I put down my pen and came to the piano. I played the piano with the beat of nature, and I actually played an unprecedented beautiful tune! So I played harder, listening to the rain outside the window while playing. Raindrops hit the glass from time to time, so cute.

Rain Diary 400 words 1 1 Spring rain "rustling", it keeps raining. There is a prince who loves hunting in the sky with a magic bow and arrow in his hand, which has many functions! Like a phantom, it kills with one stone ... On this day, it rode Ma Yun to hunt again.

The first arrow, it did not hesitate to press the thunderbolt, and the spring rain arrow bent left and right like lightning, but it didn't even hit a small animal, only hit the soil. The soil softened at once. The second arrow, still unwilling to give up, pressed the phantom arrow. In the blink of an eye, a spring rain arrow fell from his head, but the prince still didn't shoot the small and medium-sized animals, only the dead trees. The dead tree germinated again after being moistened by the spring rain.

The third arrow, the prince hesitated. He thinks that such a strong arrow can't hit animals, so what can he do? It crushed an arrow and killed a hundred birds with one stone. This arrow only hit dead flowers, hay, dead branches and dead leaves. Just then, the prince found the place where his arrow hit. Flowers, grass, leaves and buds have all appeared. The prince thinks he is wrong. He should not shoot small animals, but make nature more beautiful. He called his partner and shot together. Nature is becoming more and more beautiful. But the prince was tired and became the sun and the moon. It always guards nature and nourishes flowers and trees.

Rain Diary 400 words 12 Today the weather is sunny and sunny. The cicadas are chirping in the trees, one after another, one long and one short. When I heard the harmony, I suddenly thought of a huge symphony. Cicada is a musician. This voice doesn't recognize any emotions, but I feel that the voices all over the world have become "Yi". Birds don't make clear calls like in the morning, but hide in the Woods and flap their wings silently.

Suddenly, I felt the cicada's voice gradually, gradually becoming smaller. Instead, the sound of muffled thunder. I slowly opened my eyes. It was sunny just now, and the sky in Wan Li became gloomy. It will rain.

Then, I heard a rustling sound. Unlike Yu Xiaoyu's majestic voice, it is getting louder and louder slowly, like a group of horses running from a distance. Sitting at the window, I entered a wonderful world with the thunder. This is a palace made up of forests. Musicians are playing constantly, and singers are singing moving voices. I smell the breath of nature. The wind whizzed by, and a whoosh filled my ears. The leaves blown away by the wind rubbed the ground and hissed. Especially this music festival has added a flavor. With lightning, the thunder is not so amazing just now. The rain beads also changed from being as anxious as lightning to a continuous drizzle. "Rustle" sound also gradually some can't hear.

The rain stopped, the sun gradually covered the whole earth, and birds began to sing happily. The whole world seems to have been washed away by rain and become cleaner and fresher.

The musicians also ended this interesting concert.

Rain Diary 400 words 13 It just stopped raining on Sunday. I didn't know at the time. My mother said, "It's raining again!" "

I hurried out to see it, and sure enough, it rained, and a little rain still dripped on my face, as if playing hide-and-seek with me, feeling a little cold. I immediately threw my head back, and the raindrops fell in the river, just like small bubbles spit out by small fish. In a short time, it was dark, covering the white clouds, and the light rain turned into heavy rain, making a sound on the glass. It's raining harder. Looking out of the window from the room, you can also see things outside the window.

Gradually, the window blurred, and the trees and houses outside the window could not be seen clearly in the heavy rain, only the foggy things on the window could be seen.

It has been raining, and it doesn't seem to stop.

In this way, in the evening, the sky is getting brighter, the rain is getting smaller and the mood is getting comfortable.

After a while, the rain finally stopped, and birds chirped in the trees, as if singing the hymn of spring!

People come out from home, some are walking, some are looking at flowers, and some are playing. The sky is still blue and far-reaching, the air is still fresh and sweet, and I can smell the earth.

Rain Diary 400 words 14 It's raining! It's raining ... I'm glad to run to the square. Because I'm going to play with water.

The first thing that caught my eye was rain. It falls like a pearl when it rains heavily. When it rains heavily, it is like a little girl's wronged tears. The next hour, it's like our hair, and it doesn't seem to exist.

My naughty strength came: I stepped on the water hard and the water droplets splashed all over me. This makes me a standard "drowned rat". At this moment, I am anxious. As it happens, two of my good friends came. My idea came: I let them grab my arm and pull me hard to make me look like skating: I stretched my head out and the cat was waist high. Just stay red, just stay red. I fell down. Two good friends laughed their heads off. I blushed. Just then, I had a brainwave and wanted to play a trick on them. I pulled them under the tree, told them to close their eyes and gave them a surprise. They closed their eyes obediently. I shook the tree hard, and all the water drops on the tree fell and splashed them all over, and they were all soaked. I plead: I'll give it to you! "They really believe, nodded. I secretly laughed in my heart.

The rain left a deep impression on me.

Rain Diary 400 words 15 "Drop, drop, drop ……" Rain, like ox hair, like needles, like filaments, sprinkled on the earth and hit my cheeks. I was stumped by this question and had to get some air.

You see, in the blue sky, birds are flying, tall willows are hanging in front of us, swaying branches with the breeze, quietly stretching their limbs in the drizzle, the small flowers in the corner are sucking nectar, opening their petals, the grass is fragrant, and small pomegranates like the upside-down "golden bell" appear on the pomegranate tree. The pear tree is covered with fine green leaves, and the pear shyly hides behind the green leaves.

Rain falls on the small flowers, and the flowers become redder; Rain falls on the grass, and the grass becomes greener; Rain falls on crops, and crops are fuller; The rain fell on the farmer's uncle, and he smiled.

Walking on the path, holding a flower umbrella, walking alone in the drizzle, listening to the beautiful music of the rain.

The rain is falling quietly. Tall buildings, rows of street trees and handfuls of flower umbrellas touched my eyes. I leaned against the armrest and watched the cars coming and going, speeding on the road and constantly shuttling. People with umbrellas hurried in the rain and breathed fresh air deeply. I longed to fly freely in the blue sky like a bird. ......

"Drop, drop, drop ..." The rain stopped, and my mood was very happy, and the rainbow came out.

How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Let me understand that only through storms can I succeed!