What are the beautiful rain scenes and solar terms?

1, the rain keeps falling, and the bigger the rain, the bigger the lightning. The urgent rain falls on the dusty earth like a sieve of beans, hitting the glass and ringing incessantly. It's raining heavily. Looking out of the window, there is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth.

Through the misty rain curtain, the houses and trees in the distance are filled with a mist. Thick raindrops hit the ground, leaving small nests and splashing small rain flowers. In a flash, a crisscross stream appeared in front of the door.

Dark clouds spread their black rain wings and rushed to the earth, and then a flash of lightning pierced the sky. After the deafening thunder sounded, the heavy rain poured in the howling wind. Raytheon sent troops, and the wind girl waved the flag and shouted. Raindrops, like handfuls of sand, violently broke the glass. Thousands of waterfalls poured down from the eaves, and the earth suddenly turned into a Wang Yang composed of thousands of streams, flowing into the distance with an unstoppable trend.

Rain hits the window and makes a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, tirelessly sprinkling raindrops like silver coins on the earth. In the distance, the buildings shrouded in rainy mountains are like a mirage, which makes people elusive, and sometimes red light shines, giving people a little warmth.

4, the scenery in the rain curtain is also a blur, sometimes hidden, as if nothing. The wind blows, the rain curtain shakes, and the scenery in the rain seems erratic. When I walked out of the house and walked comfortably in the rain, the poem "Weicheng soaked in the rain and the guest house was green and willow was new" came to my mind, and I couldn't help singing it.

Rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver lines, and rows of drained water drops fall from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain. Raindrops fell on my head and body, and I stood on my back with my eyes closed and my mouth open. Suddenly I feel as if I have grown up a lot under the drizzle.

The rain scene is really beautiful. It is like a China landscape painting, a poem and a beautiful and hazy dream. Just when I was completely intoxicated with this beautiful scenery, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and I was suddenly surprised. I have been worried that this scenery will suddenly disappear and I will never see it again. I greedily appreciate the beauty like ink paintings, and I don't want to leave for a long time.