Sentences describing the weather: it is drizzling

1. The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. "Resentment"

2. The drizzle in the boudoir makes the orioles cry lazily in sorrow.

3. The early sun shines through the Xuan window, and the inkstone mat is free of dust.

4. There are swallows hovering on the river in the rain and fog

5. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. ——"One of Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart"

6. In the spring of Buddhism, all things will shine. ——The ancient Chinese Yuefu poem "Long Song Xing"

7. The affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch.

8. The grass is long on the Suxi Pavilion, who is leaning against the east wind? It's too late for swallows to return to spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.

9. Like smoke flying across the desert, like dew, wetness and desolation.

10. In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, many towers were in the mist. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"

Sentences describing the drizzle

11. 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. In the rain, you can see the clouds flying and the fog rising, and they are ever-changing, just like life is unpredictable; in the rain, you can go boating in search of tranquility, the distance and distance are hazy, and you are in a poetic mood.

12. The most lingering thing is the spring rain. She is so gentle and tender, walking together in the light drizzle, it is easy to fall into a romantic atmosphere.

13. The drizzle was flying everywhere. Some of the pedestrians on the road were holding umbrellas and some were wearing raincoats. They hurried along, trying to escape the drizzle as soon as possible. No one pays attention to Xiao Yu's passion and nostalgia, and no one feels Xiao Yu's concern and longing. I couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in my heart: Why can no one taste this rain?

14. Look outside, ah! It turned out to be a light rain. I walked cautiously in the rain, and the thin, slanting, and dense raindrops gently caressed my cheek like a mother.

15. Let the slightest drizzle drape over your shoulders, and all the tense nerves suddenly relax. Imagine yourself as air, free and easy, free, happy, and floating, with good things. For a moment, I thought that I was born and raised here, in the misty rain of more than a thousand years.

16. It is drizzling, covering the entire Jiangnan with water vapor, and adding mist and mystery to Jiangnan.

17. The drizzle lightly splashed on my face. A gust of cool wind blows, the leaves above the head make a rustling sound, and symphonies are played from time to time in the fields at night...

18. I like this endless drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, it has no heavy rain. It is cold and heartless, not as moody as a thunderstorm, and not as brutal as a typhoon. It is more like a gentle and lovely angel.

19. It started to drizzle outside the window. Small raindrops hit the window, splashing out stars and water. Two or three drops gathered together and slid down the glass window. Take a breath of cool air and wash away your fatigue.

20. The drizzle is densely woven diagonally and crisscrossing quietly. The raindrops gently entered the gauze and fell one after another without making a sound. This rain seems to come a little differently than in the past. It soaks my thoughts and always reminds me of something I have forgotten.

Quotes about the drizzle

21. The drizzle seems to be playing touching music to all things in the world. This music touches people's hearts.

22. The raindrops were like thousands of little paratroopers, floating quietly in the sky with the gentle wind, and falling gently to the ground. After a while, the rain stopped, and the sky after the rain was washed blue. A few white clouds were floating in the sky, constantly changing. After a while, a colorful rainbow faintly appeared in the corner of the sky.

23. Looking out through the glass, I only saw a blur of raindrops. The raindrops dripped monotonically onto the stone floor under the window, almost with the same sound for the past few days. At first, this voice only reached my ears, and then gradually entered my heart. It tortured my heart very annoyingly, making me unable to put my mind on the book. Finally, at night, I couldn’t even put the book on the book. I can’t distinguish Zai’s handwriting clearly...

24. The thin raindrops are like flying catkins and snowflakes, floating down quietly and falling on my hair, face and clothes, like Small rhinestones adorned my whole body. A heartfelt joy slowly rose from the bottom of my heart and gradually filled my whole body. I felt like I had become an elf in the rain world, wanting to sing loudly and dance happily.

25. I don’t know when the spring rain fell. The rain was like silk, light and thin. I couldn’t hear the pitter-patter sound, and I couldn’t feel the dripping rain. It just feels like this is a kind of wet smoke, which has no shape and no sound, gently moisturizing the earth and people's hearts.

26. Thousands of silver threads ripple in the air, and the long veil covers the dark fields.

The rain fell on the reservoir, like dripping into a crystal jade plate, splashing pearls; the rain fell on the treetops, like combing the branches with soft long hair; the rain fell on the earth, rolling up a gentle breeze. Smoke, the land seemed to have bloomed smiling wine dimples...

27. The drizzle was drizzling, and it kept falling. The sky gradually became dark and hazy, and the raindrops were invisible and countless.

28. The world in the rain is completely different from usual. Everything around it becomes foggy, without the clarity of the past, but more mysterious and lovely. The mountains in the distance are covered with clouds and fog, like an elaborate ink landscape painting; the trees nearby are covered with water drops, like pure and beautiful girls; the roads and buildings have also washed away the dust and become neat and tidy. clean. The air in the rain is exceptionally fresh, making people wander in it and linger back and forth.

29. The drizzle, like smoke and mist, drifts and lingers, dyeing the trees green, the grass green, and the country roads green. Several purple swallows darted back and forth in the rain, scattering a string of green notes. A few sprigs of impatient apricot blossoms on someone's fence at the end of the village were already shining brightly in the rain. They were soft and fresh, reminding people of the artistic conception of the poem "The News of Apricot Blossoms in the Sound of Rain".