Rain composition 500 words spring rain
Rain composition 500 words spring rain 1 Spring in North China Plain is windy and dusty. Last weekend's strong wind blew with dust for two whole days, but a spring rain came unexpectedly, adding a little warmth to the dry weather in early spring. In the drizzle, people's faces are also filled with gratifying joy. At 6 o'clock, I went running in the park alone and felt the refreshing and humid weather in the drizzle.
In the park, the grass has shown some new green, and the tender grass buds are covered with crystal beads. A curved clear water circulates around the rockery, gently rippling under the touch of the breeze and drizzle. People who run and do morning exercises seem to have the same love for the rain, full of energy in the light rain and persistent in their hobbies.
On the street, cars gallop all the way, pedestrians walk happily, and occasionally music floats on the street in the morning, which has a different artistic conception from the rain. Pupils carrying cartoon schoolbags are flapping in the rain and deliberately stepping on puddles to go to school. In the community, people greet each other and don't forget to echo and praise the timely rain.
This is the first rain in spring. Like friends after a long separation, there is the joy of reunion after a long separation. Think of Jin's "Spring Rain": "Spring Rain is as expensive as oil, flowing all over the street, learning by sliding, laughing at a group of cows." I can't help laughing. Jie Jin must love this spring rain, otherwise he will fall, and he will praise it so happily and tease himself and others.
"Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. " A year's plan lies in spring, and it should be farmers who like this spring rain best. March is a solar term for sowing, and it is a spring rain that penetrates the ground. This desire for a bumper harvest has become a hopeful reality.
The rain is still falling, dripping and infiltrating the earth. How many animals and plants that have been dormant for a winter are awakened in this rustling spring rain. Because of the rain, spring is full of vitality.
Come down, the hazy beauty of spring rain, the grace given by the creator to the earth.
If "spring" is a little girl, then spring rain is a little girl's jewelry, because it is spring rain that makes spring more beautiful.
In the morning, when I opened the curtains, Uncle Sky was very sad and dark clouds gathered like a market. In the sky, after going out, a little coolness brushed my cheeks. I looked up, and sporadic light rain fell from the air, and "drops" fell into the water, causing a halo. I picked up the umbrella, and the water drops fell naughtily on it, and then slipped down the umbrella and into the water. Walking on the road, listening to the ticking of the misty spring rain, I feel very comfortable.
Rain is really a musician. Just after the prelude of rain in Mao Mao, music composed of pouring rain began to play.
Dian Mu's percussion is excellent. Then, it rained harder and harder, and the accumulated water on both sides of the road merged into a stream. Rain covers the earth like a bead curtain, and leaves are slapped by rain, splashing crystal drops. I can't help admiring the Spring Rain Symphony, which is sometimes small, sometimes big, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy and rhythmic.
Gradually, gradually, the rain became muddy and soft again, and the light rain played the pipa, and the full raindrops fell into the arms of Mother Earth.
The drizzle in spring falls like a drunkard, light and thin. The delicate flowers and plants wet by the heavy rain greedily suck the nectar given to them by spring. I walked forward. You see, the drizzle is gestating full buds waiting to be released. The leaves are greener under the nourishment of the spring rain. Once washed by the spring rain, everything is doubly refreshing.
Just as everyone was immersed in a quiet and serene mood, Lei Gong began to play drums again. Bean-sized raindrops swept over, and the noise was drowned by the sound of rain, as if firecrackers were lit in rows. This time, the music became more intense, and raindrops poured in like a tribe. Fortunately, Miss Chun used magic to control the momentum and the rain stopped obediently.
Here, I can't help thinking of a song: spring rain, spring rain, brushing your teeth. ...
Oh! Beautiful spring rain!
Rain composition 500 words spring rain 3 1
Spring slipped away from my winter coat. Flowers, trees, sparrows and the wind all show their modest heads and look at me.
I know that the missed spring has finally come back.
The mountain stream is empty. The oblique peach blossom wore a pink jacket across it, exhaled a faint scent, and smoked the whole mountain stream into a drunkard.
The mountains and streams are empty, only the peach blossoms are empty.
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Grass, stretched out a waist from the ground. She is wearing a shiny green coat, which is like a broken bubble that has penetrated into a muddy ditch without water. So, the branch raised its head and threw a big bud that just opened its eyes. The sunshine without bones, carrying the sedan chair, blows all the way, making the weaned green extend upward, left, right and even downward.
What a big mountain stream! The blank and profundity as far as the eye can see have been filled with green like autumn rice and become as vast as the sky. I looked at it with black eyes, as if something crowded called in my eyes, just like an uncontrollable spring.
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Spring is like a cup of coffee with sugar, getting stronger and stronger. A year's long wait is only for a moment of spring.
I said, I want to see this mountain, tomorrow.
This is scattered spring. Grass insects on the ground, flowers and birds in the air, winds and clouds in the sky, and some light rain like snowflakes scattered a piece of broken silver, which seemed trivial. They interweave into a net near or far, and completely digest my full stomach.
The mountain stream made of the city wall is covered with banners and pressed from all directions. Looking up, I can see the standard hieroglyphs and the' castle' like a grave. I want to shout to wake up the ancient temple in the mountain stream. Then put a wick to invite the winter fog to spring.
Rain Composition 500 Words Spring Rain 4 As the saying goes:
Spring rain is as expensive as oil. Last night, this oil was like rain and dew in the hands of a fairy, and it was gently sprinkled on the earth.
At midnight, a rustling sound echoed in my ears. What is this? I couldn't help but put on my clothes curiously, got out of bed and went to the window. I opened the glass window, only to feel that a few drops of water spilled on my face and hands, which made me feel very cold. Ah, it's raining! This is the first spring rain since the beginning of spring. Sasha vujacic's voice made me think. What unfolds in front of me is not the dark night sky, but the scene of lush land and flowers everywhere.
In the morning, I opened the window again, and a fresh air came to my face. In the air, raindrops are like broken pearls, crystal clear, and drop by drop fall into puddles formed by rain. Suddenly, a slight ripple appeared on the water. The tall buildings, trees and bridges in the distance are all spotless by the spring rain. Nanshan looks green, too The buds sprouting on the tree in front of us were washed like jade by the spring rain. The grass in the yard, nourished by the spring rain, is also full of vitality and spring. Everything in the world has been nourished by this spring rain. I think this year must be another bumper year!
The spring rain is falling quietly, accompanied by the warm spring breeze, driving away the remnants of the winter, putting on the costumes for the spring girl and bringing hope to people. Look! In the field, rape flowers are brighter and wheat seedlings are stronger. The colorful buds in the orchard are covered with branches and are in bud. What about Nanhe? The spring rain broke the tranquility of winter, and the mirror-like river rippled. In the clear river, fish are swimming and waterfowl are preying. The willows along the South River put out new branches and spit out buds.
Spring rain, beautiful spring rain. You have injected new vitality into everything in the world and brought me new hope at the same time.
Rain Composition 500 Spring Rain May Spring has come, but it comes earlier than her every time. Miss Chun always wants to play happily in the sky for a while before coming out. This time, it was the spring rain that came first.
Everything in the world has colors, so many good friends come to ask me what color the spring rain is. I couldn't answer, and they talked noisily: Spring rain is yellow, and when it drips on the winter jasmine, the flowers turn yellow. No, the spring rain is green. The grass is dyed green by the spring rain. None of what you said is right. Spring rain is white. It bleached apricot flowers and turned them into pear flowers. I know that the original spring rain is colorful, because it makes the world full of vitality. Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock. After a while, I asked, did you hear what the spring rain was saying to you? A man said: I heard the spring rain tell me that spring is coming. I heard you. Spring rain is singing to me. Tick-tock, tick-tock, I hear the spring rain telling me the story of spring … You see, the spring rain is like a fairy's embroidery needle! A girl cried. No, he's more like a cow hair. I think it's like tears shed by God when he is excited. I said loudly. Why? Everyone asked me curiously. Think for yourself. I left a mystery on purpose.
While everyone was thinking about this problem, a little boy ran into the rain and leaned back with his mouth open, where he tasted the taste of spring rain. This move brought almost everyone into the rain and tasted the taste of spring rain. I looked up at the front, and the scenery in the rain was so beautiful. The whole sky is veiled, and people and plants are looming under the veil.
After the rain, the whole world is different, like being washed. Spring rain is an angel sent by spring.
After school, I walked in the rain and let raindrops get into my neck. They moisten the earth like the sad tears of naughty elves and Miss Yun. Riding a bike in the rain is a very beautiful thing. You think, in the intermittent rain, riding a bicycle alone is hazy and beautiful, just like playing games in the fog. Unfortunately, I am not interested in playing in the rain, because I want to go home early, otherwise, I will become a drowned rat. The scenery along the way is excellent, and the newly grown grass becomes more spiritual after the spring rain. Those (Zhang) grasses that have grown for a period of time are covered with dust, and after being slipped by those raindrops, they return to bright emerald green; Gray-faced pine trees are the biggest change. After a winter break, it was awakened by the spring rain and became full of vitality. After returning to the community, I found that two trees had blossomed, and the pollen was white and white, which added its elegant beauty in the rain. These two trees are on both sides of the flower pond, but the delicate flowers in the flower pond have not yet opened. They are like two slim girls, decorating a desolate place without plants.
It rained for a while, so I opened the window and looked down at the community. It's quiet there, and there are few pedestrians on the road. One or two people who appear occasionally will soon disappear from my sight and return to their warm homes. In the pavilion, the rain washed the red path clean, and the grass beside it was green and yellow, which matched the path abnormally. Looking ahead, the classical pavilion in front of the junction of the two buildings is as beautiful as it was washed with paint. At this time, a long-lost fragrance of earth came to the nose, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed. Breathing fresh air made people feel very comfortable and refreshed. After dark, the rain became mysterious, beating in the air and blowing somewhere in the wind, which made people unpredictable.
Today's rain is really good. It washed away the dust of a winter and brought the most precious rain god in spring. As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil!
I like the cold in winter, the hot in summer and the cool in autumn, but I prefer the continuous drizzle in spring and spring.
On Friday, the howling wind blew all night. On Saturday morning, the first spring rain began to rain. Walking on the road with an umbrella, breathing fresh air and feeling the breath of spring, I feel particularly comfortable. Look closely at the spring rain in your eyes, like a needle, like cow hair. Those naughty raindrops slapped on the umbrella and played happily on the trampoline. They had enough fun and played an interesting slide, sliding down from the umbrella one by one, like pearls with broken lines.
Suddenly I saw a girl who had neither an umbrella nor a poncho. She tried desperately to block a book on her head, trying hard not to get caught in the rain, but in vain. On the way, cars came in and out, and the wipers on the cars swung from side to side, trying to wipe off the rain on the car glass. Soon, the rain covered the whole glass again. The boy riding a bicycle, holding an umbrella in one hand and pulling the reins in the other, tried his best to get home.
Approaching the community, I looked up and saw a bare land in the distance. Why is the ground bare? I'm surprised that the grass is gone. When I think about it carefully, I understand that the grass is too small and just sticks out a small head! I vaguely saw some yellow flowers. I went over and saw that it was Chimonanthus praecox. I walked over and smelled it, and a faint fragrance came to my nose. The farmer's uncle was very happy and came over. Because of the spring rain, the farmer's uncle can sow!
I love you, the first spring rain, because you bring joy to everything!
Rain composition 500 words Spring Rain 8 Just now the sky was as blue as a shower, like a piece of white jade. In a blink of an eye, the wind was blowing hard and the sky was overcast, as if covered with a layer of black cloth. Pedestrians quickly sought shelter.
With the surging wind and clouds, a flash of lightning split the sky like a knife, and Father Lei came, making a "rumbling, rumbling" sound, which was deafening; Naughty raindrops quickly joined the team and landed on a parachute. "Hua, Hua," the tree shook its body, some danced with the sound of rain, and some shook it hard, as if to shake off the insects. The frog croaked as if to say, "How comfortable!" I lie prone in front of the windowsill, watching the cheerful scene and listening to the beautiful music, and I feel very comfortable.
Gradually, the "roaring" raindrops turned into "rustling" drizzle, like pulling a thin gauze curtain on the window. The thunder is gone, the dark clouds are out of sight, and the sky has just bathed and is blue and white. Such elegant and symmetrical colors are difficult for even famous painters to adjust. Grandpa sun put on a colorful scarf for the sky again. It's really beautiful!
When I walked out of the room, I was confronted with fresh and sweet air, and a burst of fragrance floated in the wind. I suck like a baby. "wow! Cool! " I can't help admiring, I am intoxicated with comfort.
Look! The small pond is full of water, the small fish are playing happily under the water, the spiders are busy again, the roads are washed clean, the leaves are spotless and look greener.
After a spring rain, everything looks so fresh and happy.
Rain Composition 500 Spring Rain In September, the girl came to the world quietly waving her colorful sleeves, and she also brought her brother. Chunyu's younger brother is like a naughty boy. He often goes to Lei's father's house to play and even forgets the time.
Miss Spring came to the earth and awakened all sleeping things. Then, Chunyu's younger brother should get to work. He ran to the field to help the farmer's grandfather water; Then he went to the mountains to bathe the flowers and trees ... people liked him very much. But, gradually, he began to get bored and went on strike.
Because of the spring rain, people's life is not easy: newly planted rice needs the nourishment of spring rain, but the spring rain doesn't know where it is, and rice seedlings are listless every day. The farmers all groaned in pain. Chun Yu's younger brother felt guilty and began to work hard again. This is the last rain this spring.
On this day, the sky was gray and lifeless. Spring breeze blows across the earth, the trees sway gently, and the crops in the field seem to know the arrival of spring rain and raise their heads one by one. "Boom, boom" came the sound of my father-in-law's thunder beating gongs and drums. Then, the little raindrops danced a cheerful waltz and ran to the world. "Hua, Hua," the sound of spring rain is getting louder and louder from far and near. After the rain, the whole village was filled with cheers. The still lifeless village was suddenly filled with laughter. ...
After this spring rain, the earth is full of vitality, and the branches and leaves of trees are washed more neatly; The grass's hat is also bright green. Farmers' faces are filled with joy, and birds' songs are more pleasant!
Ah! Continuous spring rain, you moisten the earth, make trees more lush, and make crops grow better! Although you are late, we all like you!
Rain composition 500 words spring rain 10 I heard grandma say, "The first rain in spring indicates that spring is coming." It is still the end of winter. Although the temperature has increased, it is still a little cold. In March, I pay special attention to the dark clouds in the sky and look forward to a spring rain.
In the middle of the night, when I was sleeping, I heard thunder rumbling in the sky. Soon, I heard a rustling sound. It rained cats and dogs, thunder rumbled, raindrops fell to the ground, splashing water droplets and falling on the treetops, like washing the hair of willow trees. The sound of "rustling" and the sound of "clanging" are mixed together to form a series of wonderful songs, as if a professional performer were performing. When I was a child, I often naively asked my mother, "How did this rain form? Where did you get so much water? "
The rain is getting smaller and smaller. Small raindrops are numerous and dense. Some are as thin as cattle hair, some are round, like sparkling pearls, which are white and bright in the faint moonlight. Some are as thin as silver needles, closely intertwined, sprinkled on the earth, nourishing everything.
A drop of rain fell on my windowsill. I carefully observed the process of this water drop falling to the ground. As soon as I landed, small raindrops splashed around, as if there was a magic power that could be decomposed. I can't help but think of a poem: "Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." "This is from Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Ah, in this spring when everything is reviving, the spring rain moistens the earth, and the spring flowers decorate the earth. A year's plan lies in spring. Let's make a good start!
Rain composition 500 words Spring rain 1 1 Spring has arrived, the grass is green, the flowers are red, the wicker is green, but the spring rain has not yet rained. On Tuesday afternoon, the first spring rain in Taizhou began.
This afternoon, all the students were doing their handiwork seriously in class. The sunshine outside the window is very bright, not like rain at all. Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, the lights in the teaching building lit up one after another, pedestrians on the road hurried home, as if collecting clothes, and the car turned on the headlights. The students looked up and found that it was dark outside the window and they could see nothing. I don't know whether it is fog or rain. It seems to cast a mysterious veil on the earth. ...
Just then, a flash of lightning drew a word "zhi" in the sky, followed by a thunder, "Oh, you scared me to death!" A female classmate couldn't help screaming, but her voice did not fall, but she heard a "wow". The heavy rain fell from the basin and poured down in an instant. Even pieces of rain hit the leaves, making a "splash" sound, hitting the ground and making a "crack" sound, hitting the water and making a "Tintin Tintin" sound, just like a wonderful symphony.
At this time, the sky slowly lit up, people in a hurry hid on the side of the road to shelter from the rain, and the headlights of the car were turned off. Suddenly, a man dressed in black came into my sight. He opened his arms and looked at the sky on his back, as if thanking nature for its gift to mankind. ...
I went downstairs, grabbed a few drops of spring rain with my hand, smelled it, and a smell of earth came to my face, ah! It smells good.
People say that spring rain is colorful, peach blossoms are dyed red, and willow branches are dyed green. And I want to say that spring rain is not only colorful, but also a treasure given to mankind by nature. We are like saplings in the rain, thriving in the embrace of the spring rain, the motherland and the earth!
Rain Composition 500 words Spring Rain 12 In the early morning, after several weak spring thunder, it began to rain for the first time since beginning of spring.
Raindrops are falling slowly in the sky. Layers of rain clouds covered the rising sun. In a short time, the scenery near and far was shrouded in hazy rain and fog. I like spring rain, and I like walking in it.
You see, in this misty spring rain, everything on the earth seems so quiet and beautiful. The tall building was silent in the rain. The children laughed and chased in the rain, showing their energetic little faces. Ah, the people in the rain are so beautiful and lovely. On the fragrant flowers, on the budding branches and leaves, there are cool and sweet spring rains. Oh, it's not flowers and Ye Er. This is obviously a colorful dream. You see, the drizzle with tiny spots is faintly visible, and the wind blows, like the soft hair of a girl running, flying freely, like a silk curtain hanging in the air, holding colorful dreams.
Listen, the drizzle is playing a brisk spring March. Ah, the spring rain mixed with sugar and honey is sprinkled on the earth and in our hearts. As the poet wrote: "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. " The poet's vivid pen depicts it so delicately! This is an understanding spring rain, which moistens things quietly and makes the seeds in the field drink enough milk in spring. These seeds will take root and sprout, thrive and bear countless fruits.
Ah, the spring rain, how gentle. Difficulties Han Yu wrote a beautiful sentence, "The rain in the sky is very fragile, and the grass in the distance is very close, but there is nothing." And Zhu Ziqing described it as "like ox hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven", which is a true portrayal of the spring rain.
Oh, Spring Rain, you are so gentle and charming, and your gentleness is so broad. I would like to turn into a drop of spring rain and fall to the world. ...
Rain composition 500 words spring rain 13 afternoon, cloudy, gray clouds approaching the ground. There are only a few pedestrians running home on the road. Is it possible that an overwhelming thunderstorm is coming?
It's getting dark, and God looks gloomy and seems angry. In an instant, the raindrops as big as beans fell, like a prelude to a piece of music. After a while, suddenly there was a muffled thunder, roaring on the horizon like a tiger awakened by raindrops. The sound of thunder and rain drowned everything, but the horns of cars and the noise of people were not heard, and the whole town was suddenly immersed in this sudden thunderstorm.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, banging on the glass on the window, "banging", as if to break the glass and rush into the room in desperation. Not to be outdone, Ray rolled angrily on the horizon, as if the drums were beating against the rain. This scene probably lasted more than ten minutes. Gradually, the sound of thunder and rain fell, which seemed to lose each other. At this time, in addition to the rain in the sky, the defeated soldiers were still boasting about their momentum, leaving only the dark night sky.
Finally, the rain finally flew away, the dark clouds dispersed and the night sky suddenly became clear. Although it was dark, I could still feel the fresh air after the thunderstorm. At this time, it is really pleasant to go outside and breathe some fresh air.
The first thunderstorm in spring designed a good start for spring. Let's welcome the new spring with a brand-new look. Thunderstorm makes this spring more beautiful and better!
I like the cold in winter and the cool in autumn, but I prefer the gentleness and drizzle in spring.
When the spring rain came, I stepped on the path, breathing fresh air and contacting the information of spring, and felt particularly comfortable.
The light rain is as thin as a needle tip, as light as a cow's hair, as smoke and fog, falling silently and dripping on my face and body. The buds on the branches leaned out of their cute little heads and looked at me quietly and smiled. Light rain fell naughtily on them, like a beaded robe. The wind doll is so naughty, blowing rain everywhere, falling on the tree, on the grass and on my face.
I inadvertently looked up and saw a new green in the distance. That's a tree, that's grass, and that's the messenger of spring. I can't help walking there quickly. Huh? Where is the grass? Why is it missing? I'm surprised. After I looked at it carefully, a smile came out of my mouth unconsciously. The grass is too small, it is light green from a distance, but it is not clear when you look closely. It really rained like crisp in the sky, but if the grass is far away, it will not be near! I took a deep breath and was intoxicated. Look! Trees have sprouted green shoots, grass has drilled out of the ground, and even buildings have straightened their backs. What a nice update! Looking up, I saw a layer of aperture on the edge of the cloud, which was the light of the sun. How charming this strange scenery is!
In spring, when the first spring rain comes, we don't need to worry about unhappy things. Because when the first spring rain comes, people's reason and mind have been washed, and this spring rain represents a new beginning.
There are all kinds of rains all year round, but I only like the first affectionate spring rain that spring.
Rain composition 500 words spring rain 15 The sky is overcast and dark, taking away the breath of spring. The surrounding air is gloomy, there is no one outside, and it is lifeless.
Boom! Rumbling, the first spring rain came. Finally, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky and fell to the ground. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. When I look out, I can't see trees, houses and grass. This spring rain moistens the earth. She seems like a girl in spring, taking away the biting cold winter and bringing back the warm and beautiful spring. This rain moistens the grass, awakens it from its deep sleep, moistens the tree, revives it, moistens everything and brings spring to everything. Gradually, the thunder died down and the rain died down. Open the window, and fresh air will come at you. The rain stopped and the sun came out. A rainbow appeared in the sky. It's like a colorful bridge in the sky. Very beautiful. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, flowers bloom, trees grow sturdily, the grass on the grass is very bright green, and small silver drops hang on the grass. When the sun shines, it looks like a favorite gem. Animals came out, birds came out, birds chirped on the green trees, little frogs croaked in the pond, and water drops fell on the water from a height, making a tinkling sound. Twittering, croaking, tinkling, really like a wonderful concert in spring. Everywhere is full of vitality.
Spring is a beautiful season all year round. It brings vitality, awakens the earth and brings people new spirit and hope, so spring is also the best season.