Yu's composition is 500 words.
It's raining. Fan Wen has 500 words, "Spring water is blue and rainy, draw a boat and listen to the rain." This poem can be regarded as a folk poem, which mainly describes the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
Let's imagine such a scene: in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is raining in Mao Mao in the sky, and on the clear river, the ripples brought by the rain in Mao Mao swing around and around; A boat swims gently on the water, and the boatman wears hemp fiber to control the direction of the boat and slowly slides in the hazy town.
I like rainy days. I like to stare blankly out of the window in rainy days, looking at the fresh air, clean streets and clean green leaves washed by rain in this city.
After the solar term in Grain Rain, it was rainy for several days in a row. I moved a bench and sat in the corridor next to the classroom, reading books and listening to the sound of drizzle. There are a few breezes blowing from time to time, which is really cool and comfortable.
Before the rain stopped, I was walking on campus, and the drizzle was scattered on my face and arms. Cool and comfortable. The rain beads on the leaves of Sijiqing are about to fall, crystal clear and the leaves are particularly green. The grass on the roadside also absorbed the moisture of the rain, and clusters of small flowers were bent by the rain, as if talking to the earth.
Around Grain Rain, it is the season for farmers to sow. The rain in late spring is not as precious as that in early spring, nor as fierce as that in summer. Raindrops are big and small, just like people sometimes have unstable emotions. The sounds of spring thunder are sometimes mixed together, and the sound is not very loud. A burst of thunder brings a burst of rain. When you hear thunder, you know a rain is coming.
Hot and dry weather is easy to make people feel irritable. If a rain can float at this time and wash away the impetuous and unpleasant feelings inside, then this rain can not only moisten the heart, but also feel the poetry of affectionate rain!
I like rainy days. I prefer to listen to the rain with my heart, to the extraordinary voices in this world, and to the changes brought by this world.
If the holiday rains, I will be sad, because my happy holiday will be ruined again; But if it rains cats and dogs on the day of the exam, I will dance and say happily, "What a rainy day!" " "I worship the rain god in awe.
The raindrops are ticking, and the brisk rhythm is like a concert in nature. You talk to me, everyone sings endlessly, one after another, and it's fun! At this time, the umbrella flowers in rainy days are blooming in succession, colorful and spectacular, making rainy days more beautiful and interesting!
People who hate rain don't like to wear rain boots and raincoats, because they think it's no trouble or inconvenience at all. A bed of puddles makes people feel wet everywhere, wet everywhere; Allergic students even sneeze all the time, so they frown when it rains.
It rained once, which happened to be a holiday. Because I can't go out to play, I stare at the continuous raindrops outside the window, hoping that the rain will stop soon, otherwise I can only do indoor activities. Until the afternoon, waiting and expecting, the rain finally stopped. I had a good time in the park and saw snails, big and small, crawling out of the park. They must also think that the air after the rain is particularly fresh, just like me, so they call their friends out for a walk. Then I caught some snails to have a look. It feels so cute. I really want to take them for a leisurely walk in the park after the rain, but they are really too small.
Rainy days let me learn the phrase "first suffer, then be happy". We should think of what we don't like and hate as another aspect, so that we won't frown for trivial things, and keep smiling every day so that we won't be angry with our health, otherwise we will lose more than we gain! So be broad-minded. I heard that the prime minister can punt in his stomach! In this way, you will not be annoyed by others, and your mood will be more cheerful and comfortable, just like the rainy sky, fresher, more comfortable and bluer! So, I began to like walking in rainy days and after rain!
500 words of snow-white clouds fell from the sky and were replaced by thick clouds. Swallows fly fast on the ground, and their small black and white tails stand in the air like mini scissors. Cats and dogs chased and ran to the distant hutong, and the ants on the ground ran to their new homes like a well-trained army. Sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic. The breeze blew on the trees, making rustling sounds, like music played by musical instruments, monotonous and rhythmic, "rumbling, rumbling". The sky reminds me of thunder, like a huge snoring.
Dark clouds were gathering, and soon it began to rain in Mao Mao, wetting the earth, washing the green leaves and taking a cold bath for the street. In the face of heavy rain, the grass stands proudly. The tree is swaying, like a soldier retreating under the attack of a huge wind, and like an aunt dancing in the square dance, "tick tock". The rain beat people's umbrellas heartily and fell to the ground, making a sweet and crisp sound.
It's raining harder and harder. The bean-sized raindrops hit the mirror lake, causing waves and eddies in the water, like a pattern carefully outlined with colored pens. The street is very quiet. There is no one in the street except the sound of heavy rain. It seems to be just a moment. The rain continued to fall. ...
It rained for about half an hour, and the rain finally stopped, and the streets were brand-new and the streets were lively again. Kittens and dogs emerged from their nests to breathe fresh air, swallows soared freely in the sky, the sun came out after a sleep, giving off dazzling light, and the dark clouds slowly dispersed and returned to white. I don't know when the seven-color rainbow appeared, like building a bridge to heaven. There are sound machines everywhere, and birds sing their own songs in the trees again. ...